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Shadow People: Stories + Theories

Sorry to bring old threads back up but I really had to say something. I did not know other people saw these guys too. I am not into the speed binges anymore but back when... these guys were around.
Mostly I have always heard them. They start saying my name a lot. Making nasty little comments just at the edge of hearing. That is always the first sign of em. The sniggering, cunty little remarks that I can never repeat but always are definitely heard. When I'd start seeing them, first out of the corner of my eye. Later in full view, just lounging, standing around, maliciously is the perfect word. They would neever talk once they became visual though.
For a while, a few years ago, I was convinced one of them was living in the back of my head. Hiding there or something. Never found out what that one wanted though because he dissapeared after a very forcefull talking to. ( and a complete break from all things stimulant)
Anyway. The thing I wanted to add is that once when I was 5 or 6 or so I saw them too. It was during a fever dream, which I can still recall vividly, in which they were trying to stab me with long spears.
Their presence felt identical to the shadowpeople I started seeing years later with speed binges. To me they are the same entities and I was curious about other pwoples opinion on the matter.
Reading this thread made me recall all that and I had to comment.
 
I had a "friendly" shadow person. I named him Gary. He was the first one to ever approach me in a lit area (came out the mirror in the bathroom) dressed in all black, trench coat, and a demonic sombrero kinda hat (like this video game character who's name escapes me). He showed himself every time when I got spun. He was the first to show and the last to go. He was kind of like my ambassador if you will, a guardian amongst "his people". He had a voice similar to Christian bales Batman voice. Sometimes there would be crowds of shadow people when out in the woods. They would part as Gary and myself walked around, like the heat seeking aliens in "pitch black" the movie. Overall, when I was with gary I felt safe, I miss him sometimes as its been a couple years now. Sometimes though when I'm really tired and just haven't slept in a long while, I can feel Gary lurking in the darkness, like he's watching over me. Gary was the shit <3
 
I've only met them once and I was on a load of 2cb. Was pretty awful.

darkdaze said:
The worst is when you finally make it to sleep and you lucid dream in that half awake state and you can feel them, physically, pulling at you - you try to force yourself awake but all you can see and feel is dark, dark, dark...
Meth is fun!
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That's called sleep paralysis. When your body is still paralyzed from the REM sleep cycle, but you've come out of it. Pretty terrifying stuff, feels like this presence is climbing onto your bed but you can't move at all. I rarely get that now that I stopped doing stims.
 
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Seyer said:
I still want to experience Sleep Paralysis.
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I don't think you do, to be honest. When I first experienced it, before I even knew what it was, I was very concerned that I had had a psychotic episode.

It's really fucking scary. Imagine the sensation of helplessness as you realise you cannot move - not even your eyes - and can sense this very disturbing presence, very close to you. Sometimes on top of you. It's like you've been kidnapped, bound tightly to a bed, and are awaiting some awful fate, like being tortured endlessly. And when that all dawns on you, it's hard to describe, but it's like this weird sort of electricity of fear coursing through your body. Then when it's reached the point of being unbearable, you manage to wriggle free and get out of the paralyzed state.

*shudders*
 
All those feelings intrigue me the most. I know its scary as fuck and can be traumatizing but I truly want to experience it.
 
Haha you guys are referring to "shadow people" as if they are real but can only be seen by use of stims. I think this whole idea of shadow people would make a decent horror flick.

I've never done meth but this shit would freak me out!
 
Serotonin101 said:
I had a "friendly" shadow person. I named him Gary. He was the first one to ever approach me in a lit area (came out the mirror in the bathroom) dressed in all black, trench coat, and a demonic sombrero kinda hat (like this video game character who's name escapes me). He showed himself every time when I got spun. He was the first to show and the last to go. He was kind of like my ambassador if you will, a guardian amongst "his people". He had a voice similar to Christian bales Batman voice. Sometimes there would be crowds of shadow people when out in the woods. They would part as Gary and myself walked around, like the heat seeking aliens in "pitch black" the movie. Overall, when I was with gary I felt safe, I miss him sometimes as its been a couple years now. Sometimes though when I'm really tired and just haven't slept in a long while, I can feel Gary lurking in the darkness, like he's watching over me. Gary was the shit <3
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DON'T TRUST GARY SEROTONIN!!!!!

EDIT: did he say why he likes you so much?
 
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The only thing i like about sleep paralysis is when i am after an amount of effort equal to the amount needed to create the universe able to finally wiggle my pinky so slightly but enough to finally brush my leg or whatever and wake up the part of my brain that forgot to turn on. Something about experiencing the initial adrenalin rush, for sum reason I get an adrenalin rush almost every time this happens and then I am stuck with the resultant desire for large breaths of oxygen but are forced to listen to my body snore peacefully on in a nice slow rhythm, while i am paralyzed and because of the adrenalin rush am in desperate need of oxygen.. ug:(
 
neversickanymore said:
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DON'T TRUST GARY SEROTONIN!!!!!

EDIT: did he say why he likes you so much?
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Yep that's him. Dead on. Seems Gary visits other people too. Idk why he liked me. Maybe it's my version of my brain creating a "safety blanket" whenever I'm scared or how I've always longed for an older brother as I'm an only child. He would make jokes, talk about sexy girls around me in college. Etc. Kinda like what a big brother does with his little brother I guess. He was more of a shadow friend. Maybe I had an imaginary friend as a kid and this is him all grown up.
 
No, I don't think so.. never talked with anyone who he interacted with, mostly he stands behind the hooded figure, his second in command. I don't think he is a safety blanket created by your brain, I mean why would all our brains create the exact same image? The only thing I have come up with is that they are real. To tel you the truth I think the hat man is evil??

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http://www.jesusisnojoke.com/theshadowpeople/id19.html

http://www.butlerparanormal.com/pages/ShadowPeople.html

what do you think??
 
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At a party last weekend I kept thinking a girl was trying to walk past me. Except when I looked she wasn't there. She even followed me to the bathroom at one point, I thought she was hiding behind the shower curtain.

Scary thing was - two other people made a reference to her later.

weird.
 
It always started on day 3 for me. Smoking and shooting meth.
I'd notice shadows in my peripheral vision. Also, a lot of rising wisps of smoke. Look and they were gone.
By day 5-6, shit would get critical. My apartments bathroom shared the wall with the adjacent apartments bathroom.
I would become 100% convinced that a Hispanic couple(I have no idea who lived there) were on the other side, could somehow see and hear me, and were constantly talking, plotting against me.
That sucked because it put a huge damper on one of my favorite meth related activities.... Watching myself in the mirror taking a hit and blowing out that HUGE cloud of smoke.
I would hide from them down by the cabinets and listen.... Would occasionally pop up to watch myself take a hit.
I needed to stay in there because at alternate times the power company and/or the fire department, or police would be(in my head, I think) knocking on my door or attempting to enter the apartment. I was better off in there, with the door locked and barred, than I was out there.
Plus, I was on to the couple. I knew what they were planning, and by plotting that close to the other side of the mirror I could know exactly what they were up to. The upper hand, you see.

Such insanity. I look back and am thankful and somewhat surprised that I didn't kick "their" door down with a machete in my hand and do something awful.
I have no idea why it isn't more terrifying at the time. I think that's the strangest part about it. It is really scary, but there's also a element of adventure to it. What a strange drug...
 
I've never done meth and never binged coke too hard

But I have seen the shadow people on a few too many really good rolls before
Didn't bother me much, prolly cause I was rolling so hard, it was actually kind of cool
 
Had a nasty encounter earlier, turn out to be more embarassing though as it wasn't a shadow person.
It was just a black guy, in a dark room, leaning against a wall, wearing dark clothes which matched the brick wall.
He was standing next to my friends. Then I saw him move. I jumped so hard that I spilled my drink.
Does this mean I'm racist?
 
Read "John Dies at the End" and the sequel "This Book is Full of Spiders" - tells you exactly what the shadow men are plus awesome books to read when you're on drugzzzz
 
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