Omaar said:
I 've had that happen once or twice -
hypnagogia - i think i heard it posited as an explanation for the succubus/incubus thing - ah there's a bit on it
here:
Jung wrote that the first encounter with a "demon" was the beginning of the acknowledgment of God? Something like that... Anyhow the dream was a two-parter with about 6 weeks in between the parts. Heres the transcript from the diary.
PART I [soft string section]
Middle ages. I'm riding through a village in a horse-drawn cart with my new bride/mistress who has just been given to me - a young girl dressed in white. We go home and get into bed and go to sleep. I wake up in the morning and she is lying next to me, stiff as a board. Her white gown is pulled up covering her face and torso. She is wide-eyed with terror and tells me that during the night she was raped while lying next to me - she thinks she is pregnant. She keeps repeating "he made me do it, he's making me do it" - totally freaked out - but I don't understand how its possible.
Later that day we ride into the village, cruising through the crowd at the markets. The bride points out a huge figure amongst the throng - an enormous man standing head and shoulders over everyone else. Dark, dirty matted hair and bushy beard. Grubby clothes and face. Deep black eyes that stare straight at me with an intense otherworldly force.
PART II [strings slide into discord]
Same premise as the first part, I'm back in the village with the woman in white. We ride home and get into bed and go to sleep. However this time I wake up in the middle of the night... in the dim light of the room I can see the woman is lying rigidly with her gown pulled up over her face. Above her is the spectral figure of the man raping her - a black, dense buzzing cloud.
I start to panic as I can see this terrible thing that made no sense to me before. In reality I start to wake up so as to escape, but the demon has become aware that I've seen him and he moves swiftly from the woman in the dream to my semi-waking body - paralysing me - filling me with this incredibly dark malevolent force - I'm entirely terrified. My hands are like gnarled tree roots frozen above my chest and the muscles in my arms and body are vibrating like crazy as his energy pours through me. I try several times to say to my partner "he's the one thats doing it!", but nothing comes out. By this time my partner has woken up and shes asking if I'm OK - I still can't reply. I make an attempt to calm down and after a few seconds I feel the spirit leave me - drifting toward a corner of the room like a fog. It was only then that I started to move again.
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I won't go into my interpretation
but it did remind me a lot of that (great/horrible/memorable) scene in Mulholland Drive, where the guy is talking to his therapist in the diner. He describes a dream, which then starts to occur, and they go out the back where he finds the creepy looking crusty-guy that kills him with fright. The man/demon in my dream looked similar only much larger and heavier.
Anyhoo...