Alaina
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635 appearances
4 recordings
1 series
first heard Feb 2025
last heard May 2025
Alaina’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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Not, I hate, it was awful.
It's scary. And when it happens in like your bed, oftentimes you see things in the room with you that you can't move away from. And they're like coming towards you.
And like while it's happening, you're sitting there being like, oh my God, this is real. Like there's something in my room and I can't move. Like it's this weird like thing your brain does.
It's very weird. I hate that.
It's one of the most awful experiences, I agree. Your mind is fully awake, but your body isn't aware that you are and is frozen. You feel trapped in the useless sack of meat that is your body. Your very being is claustrophobic as it is being reduced to dead weight.
The only thing I know that can counteract this paralysis is to go kill Bill on the situation, wiggle your big toe, or in my case, move your pinky finger. I have to move my fingers. No. No. I sat up on my bed, legs to my chest, blanket clutched tightly to my chin, breathing as slowly as I could muster, trying to calm myself down. My partner woke up at this point due to the commotion.
He told me it was okay and to go back to sleep. I turned the light off, but I couldn't shake the seeping terror. I ended up getting out of bed, going downstairs to the
i did a rough cleansing and once back in bed i managed my witchy for i messaged my witchy friends and told them everything that had happened after chatting with them for a while i'd calm down enough to attempt to go back to sleep now wouldn't it be great if the story ended there it would but unfortunately there ain't no west rest for the wicked as soon as i would settle down the dread would creep its way back in i could feel something watching me when i did finally get some sleep my dreams were a wash of nightmares that i don't fully remember
Oh. Oh.
Fuck that. That day at work, I felt out of it, like I wasn't fully connected to my body. I was present, but going about my duties was excruciatingly difficult. I was ridiculously clumsy and found myself walking into door frames and tripping over my own feet.
Yep. I ended up calling my witchy friend and she told me to come over. We all need as many witchy friends as we can possibly get. It's true. We have a great amount of witchy friends. We have wonderful witchy friends. I love our witchy friends. It's true. Love you. She came to the conclusion that I had been astral projecting in my sleep and my spirit wasn't fully back in my body.
That, it's like, where were you? And where are you? In limbo. Like, that's scary. Where are you? Where are you? Soul. We did a grounding ritual, which involved my holding on to the biggest orb of crystal I'd ever seen in my life. Love it. Once done, I no longer had the airy weightlessness of feeling and felt much more attached to my body.
We then made a cleansing slash banishing charm, which to this day is still under my bed. I still live in the same house this occurred in and occupy the same room. But thankfully, the only demons I see now are the ones that have been attached to my partner since childhood.
talejo and anarek that's cool damn they're mostly chill damn i like they're mostly chill and usually just stare at me from the closet and protect us from the bad vibes oh i like them yeah hell yeah good for them they were absolutely no help with the demon that visited on that night though it seems they were afraid of it as much as i was apologies for the long story you shut up nope
Love you bad bitches to the moon and back. Thank you for sticking with me through this frankly long-winded yet slightly cathartic now that I've written it all down tale. It was not long-winded at all.
Like Kat. You're a writer. Kat, can I call you Kat? Write the book or whatever it is that you want to write because you're great at it. And holy shit, you've had a lot of shit happen.
I feel.
Yeah, your spirit apparently leaves you in the day.
Glad you got it back.
I always love hearing when people love Listener Tales.
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