Today I had a strange experience, I don't even know if I should write about it but, as yet I have no personal criticism or explicasion founed or concluded, but it was so real.!

I was in bed after having taken my nieces to school and I still had sleep and I decided to sleep again, I was lying on the side of my niece and without realizing I fell into a deep sleep. Then I felt a few steps to my side of children, I thought that it was my niece with only 2 years old, I wanted awake, and I did, but when I wanted to move my limbs could not.

I felt helpless at not have any control of my body, meanwhile I felt that little presence on the bed this time turning to the other end, and I wished just could I open my eyes, I longed it, It was a challenge with myself in that embarrassing situation.

The present strated to do outside of normal movements, began to run in the same place as if it was on a treadmill, this increased my desire to open my eyes after all that expects I had some result, I could open my eyes just a quarter and no more, and then can reach to see the presence, waiting to see my niece playing on the bed, but nevertheless did not, It was a child of blue shorts and a striped red shirt with white. and effectively as I had felt before was as if he were running on a treadmill exerciser, my eyes see only till the neck and no more, I tried to move my head, my fingers, my feet, but every attempt was unsuccessful. So I decided to give myself to sleep again.

Again I tried to wake up but once again there was this strange force that stopped me as if my body was really not mine, I realized that this parecent moved from end to end over me, just wanted to raise my head to know if my niece stayed awake, but this time not even a quarter of pupils I could get up.I Decied scream, concentrate all my strength and willpower in one finger and can move it, but each attempt was useless,it made me feel useless and helpless. Given all this I felt heat and I began to sweat. I wanted someone came, and formulate a mormullo of my mouth, but could not, at this I diced to give me at the arms of sleep getting caught again and spend all this nightmare.

I wanted to wake up again and wanted to know the sense of time, but again my body would not respond to my wishes. This time I didn't feel so much pressure on me , but still no control of anything, my despair and powerlessness increasingly depressed me again, focus my strength in my toe as a result having a slight movement that prompted me to continue moving each see more than a toe into the fingers of my hands des for my arms, my legs and slowly recovered until the moment I opened my eyes and start to regain and the strength in my limbs, and up half of my body, I turned to see my niece in fact she slept like an angel then I rise a little more to catch a glimpse of the clock which marked nearly eleven o'clock, I lay back and the sudden movement made my niece woke up.

Although I still somewhat frustrated by past experience. I started having my findings and my doubts about whether it was a dream or reality or what that presence meant that boy with shorts and striped shirt. what he was running for? but all theses questions just increase my doubts and my fears as a child of 5 years in fear of own nightmares. was that a nightmare?. ! Cus it was so real!