Just for some background; I was three when this happened and I only ever had night terrors, specifically in the house mentioned. So yeah, my mom and myself definitely think that there's some supernatural element. Cause I didn't have them before or after that house.

I can't remember this so this is from what my mom told me as well.

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https://kidshealth.org/en/parents/terrors.html

(For those curious about them)
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So we moved into this house that was in the same neighborhood as my Mema's at the time. You could look outside and we could see each other's house across the road.

Then one night, my mom heard some noises and got up to check on my little brother, cause he was one at the time.

He was fine so she checked on our dogs. They were fine. Then she noticed that it was coming from the hallway bathroom. And the door was cracked.

Btw, the bathroom never was never closed at night, because I was afraid of the dark and the bathroom was right across the hall from my room. So I had to have been in there, cause that's the only way the door could've been closed that much.

So she opens the door and I'm silently crying as I'm standing on the stool right in front of the mirror (it was my bathroom technically cause my parents had their own; that's why it had a stool).

My mom was already freaked out because I usually went to her and dad when I was scared. Not this time though.

So she approached me and asked my what was wrong. I told her that there was a pit of snakes in my room -replacing my floor - and surrounding me, trying to bite me.

She thought it was weird cause I know what a nightmare is and I didn't act like this. Three year old me had always woken up properly and I knew it was always a dream. So I was sort of kinda half awake and half asleep. Like I could see my mom and I had physically woken up, my brain hadn't though.

She then took me back to my room and was able to convince me that there wasn't snakes and put me back to bed.

That wasn't the end.

I had these specific night terrors and I also had the alligator version of this one.

But, one night terror I had was the most frequent; the most descriptive; and the most horrifying.

Here we go...

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An old dilapidated castle would appear out of nowhere, a scary dragon also came with it.

Out of a tower, this old hag approached the dragon from the balcony, chanting: "I'm coming to get you; I'm coming to get you."

She would get onto the dragon and would fly off till they landed in the back of my backyard -which was twenty feet away from my bedroom wall btw, I had a window that showed the backyard.

She was still chanting (assume she is always chanting in that, cause she is) and suddenly her neck started stretching, moving her head towards my bedroom and therefore me.

The rest of her body never fucking left that dragon or moved.

Her head then went through my wall and went across the room and over my bed till she was face-to-face with me.

Remember how I said I don't remember this? Well, I remember one detail: Her eyes.

Her eyes were a glowing, creepy red-orange. It took up her entire eyeball, not just the iris.

Then she laughed and screeched: "I'M GOING TO GET YOU!"

Then my body would wake up and I would run to the bathroom; My mind still convinced that a witch was trying to get me, waiting in my room, right above where I slept.

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My mom eventually got tired of this torturing me and prayed over my sleeping figure one night.

It actually worked cause I never had these night terrors again.

We moved out like two-to-three months after that.

This happened in a span of like; nine months btw

So yeah, that's that