Have any of you ever experienced entity contact (or the like) while PVing? I've had two experiences (I may have already shared one of them before):
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One time I had just checked myself into a hotel room. I had already been up for three days or so. I get in my room, lock the door and prepare myself by turning the laptop on and loading a huge pile of pv into my lightbulb. I get a good porn video playing and proceed to take a massive hit.
Suddenly, something pats me on my right shoulder. Not exactly a soft pat, more of like a sudden slap. As if to say "Hey buddy!". I scream like a little school girl that was about to be murdered. Repeatedly. I'm surprised nobody came to check on me because I screamed so badly.
I turn around to find nobody there. I was alone and I made sure of it hours later once I got my whits about me. Holy hell was this the single most frightening moment of my life.
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Usually towards the end of my runs I get way out there (duh). Sometimes it becomes harder and harder for me to take massive hits because I begin to experience a sense of terror or impending doom with each hit. On one run in particular, I had a sense that what I was experiencing was actually something from the shadow realm that was watching me after each hit. The bigger the hit, the more I could sense that something was watching me and getting ready to attack me.
I decided enough was enough and it was time to face my fears. I dumped a shit ton of pv on a piece of foil and took a massive hit (probably the biggest I've ever had). I briefly felt an intense euphoria that was suddenly replaced by intense fear. I looked at my bed and almost shit myself as a gigantic spider was crawling out from under my bed (like 6 foot in diameter big). The strange part about this was that I could only see the spider when looking at my bed through my bathroom mirror. When I looked directly at my bed I saw nothing, but I could sense its presence. I was terrified and the intensity of the massive hit I took was still rising fast. The spider was coming for me.
Suddenly I felt the come up come to a screeching halt. The spider crawled on top of my bed. A white ghost was laying next to the spider and was soothing/distracting it somehow. The ghost spoke to me and told me to put the foil down. He also told me that I "owe him one". I guess he saved my life?
Anyways, I was actually fairly calm considering the size of the hit. I danced around the room a bit because it felt like I was under water. Then I took a shower. Don't remember much until I finally fell asleep 12 hours later.