Many months ago, after a deep meditation, I had the following dream. I used to live with my parents, in their basement to be exact. I had started a daily meditation routine, along with lighting a candle and praying. I also used to listen to Gayatri Mantra at night.
I was suddenly woke up with a creepy feeling- something was there. My cats were sleeping around, i think, but I def felt something else was there. I closed my eyes and tried to go back to bed. Nope! the heavy feeling hung around like humidity on a hot day. I prayed and ran upstairs to my moms room and eased next to her on her her bed. “nothing will get me here” I said to myself. I was jerked awake again “something is definitely here too or whatever it was has followed me”. I laid down on my moms back (funny the things you in your dreams) and said to myself “it will never hurt me if I am touching someone else”. All of a sudden I felt my hand swing up, I was forced against the wall, then to the ceiling and was being thrown around like a rag doll. I was SCREAMING for help! My throat was sore but I was yelling at the top of my voice. My mom lay below me, sound asleep on her bed. My screams went unheard. Then I fell next to my mom, the movement woke her up. She nonchalantly said “whats wrong?” still groggy from her sleep. I explained what had just happened, to which she said “its ok, tell Dad to take you to the exorcist tomorrow”. With that she went back to sleep.