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This happened to me when I was between 4 and 9 years old. I've seen and read a few things lately, both on this message board and elsewhere, which made me think that perhaps it's time to share it with you.
The first time it happened, I was laying in bed asleep, or trying to sleep. All was quiet. I was awoken suddenly, by a "tapping" on my shoulder. I brushed it off, as you do, and dismissed it. But a moment later, there it was again: the tapping. On my shoulder. At this point I started to worry, and hid myself deeper under my sheets.
Tap, tap tap. There it was again.
Tap. And again.
I began to "freeze" with terror. Perhaps if I stayed perfectly still, it would stop. But it didn't. The worse part is that it didn't feel like a "finger" or a "hand" tapping my shoulder -- no, it was more like a "paw". The tapping became more vigorous, as if who or whatever was doing it, was becoming annoyed at my lack of response. As it became more agressive, and I became more and more frightened, the tapping started to be accompanied by something which struck fear into my very soul: The breathing sound.
It was an abrupt, animal-like breathing. "Hrrrr! Hrrrrrr!", it got louder, louder, louder, until finally I gave in and peeked over my sheets...
And there it was. The Rabbit Monster!!!
It "leapt" up onto my bed, sitting directly on top of me, and started "thumping" me in the chest, staring down at me, looking right in my face, thumping, breathing, thumping.... Oh God, stop it, go away, please go away, don't hurt me, no, nooo, nooooo!!!
The monster was no more than 4 feet tall, it's face was black and leathery. The rest of it's body was covered in brown, wirey fur. It had two pointy ears (like a rabbit) and it had two elongated rabbit-like teath. And dark, staring eyes.
If you want a good example, look no further than Frank the rabbit in the movie "Donnie Darko". Go look at the cover image of that DVD and you'll see the kind of face I'm talking about.
I lay there in my petrified state until eventually I found the courage to scream out. At which point I think my mum entered the room, switched the light on, and tried her hardest to convince me it was only a dream. And sure enough the creature had gone away.... for now.
I was convinced this monster hid under my bed, and came out to frighten me whenever it felt like it.
And it did.... Many, many times.
This went on for several years. I would be awoken by a "tapping on my shoulder", followed by that hoarse, evil breathing sound, and then the terrifying climax of thumping and scaring me.
It felt too real to be a dream. Even at that age, I had dreams and knew the difference between them and reality. In fact this experience would usually start off with being "woken" from a dream by the "tapping" on my shoulder.
Eventually I managed to "conquer" it by trying to communicate with it telepathically, before I went to sleep. I would say to it (in my head), "please stop it now, I am fed up with you, please dont visit me tonight". I convinced myself that somehow the monster got the message. This worked to some extent, but the real winning move was to simply forget about it. The less attention I paid this thing, the less it bothered me. So eventually it was gone.
Some say that children have over-active imaginations. Some say children are simply prone to nightmares and cannot distingush them from reality. Some say that children are able to see real strange things that adults cannot see. I'm still not sure which category I fell into. All I know is that something happened, real or not, that I still think about today as a 30 year old man.
I know that many people had "monster under the bed" experiences in childhood, but I wonder if any of you had similar one to mine?
Is there any folklore or myth describing a Rabbit-esque creature that scares people at night?
I await your replies with morbid anticipation....
The first time it happened, I was laying in bed asleep, or trying to sleep. All was quiet. I was awoken suddenly, by a "tapping" on my shoulder. I brushed it off, as you do, and dismissed it. But a moment later, there it was again: the tapping. On my shoulder. At this point I started to worry, and hid myself deeper under my sheets.
Tap, tap tap. There it was again.
Tap. And again.
I began to "freeze" with terror. Perhaps if I stayed perfectly still, it would stop. But it didn't. The worse part is that it didn't feel like a "finger" or a "hand" tapping my shoulder -- no, it was more like a "paw". The tapping became more vigorous, as if who or whatever was doing it, was becoming annoyed at my lack of response. As it became more agressive, and I became more and more frightened, the tapping started to be accompanied by something which struck fear into my very soul: The breathing sound.
It was an abrupt, animal-like breathing. "Hrrrr! Hrrrrrr!", it got louder, louder, louder, until finally I gave in and peeked over my sheets...
And there it was. The Rabbit Monster!!!
It "leapt" up onto my bed, sitting directly on top of me, and started "thumping" me in the chest, staring down at me, looking right in my face, thumping, breathing, thumping.... Oh God, stop it, go away, please go away, don't hurt me, no, nooo, nooooo!!!
The monster was no more than 4 feet tall, it's face was black and leathery. The rest of it's body was covered in brown, wirey fur. It had two pointy ears (like a rabbit) and it had two elongated rabbit-like teath. And dark, staring eyes.
If you want a good example, look no further than Frank the rabbit in the movie "Donnie Darko". Go look at the cover image of that DVD and you'll see the kind of face I'm talking about.
I lay there in my petrified state until eventually I found the courage to scream out. At which point I think my mum entered the room, switched the light on, and tried her hardest to convince me it was only a dream. And sure enough the creature had gone away.... for now.
I was convinced this monster hid under my bed, and came out to frighten me whenever it felt like it.
And it did.... Many, many times.
This went on for several years. I would be awoken by a "tapping on my shoulder", followed by that hoarse, evil breathing sound, and then the terrifying climax of thumping and scaring me.
It felt too real to be a dream. Even at that age, I had dreams and knew the difference between them and reality. In fact this experience would usually start off with being "woken" from a dream by the "tapping" on my shoulder.
Eventually I managed to "conquer" it by trying to communicate with it telepathically, before I went to sleep. I would say to it (in my head), "please stop it now, I am fed up with you, please dont visit me tonight". I convinced myself that somehow the monster got the message. This worked to some extent, but the real winning move was to simply forget about it. The less attention I paid this thing, the less it bothered me. So eventually it was gone.
Some say that children have over-active imaginations. Some say children are simply prone to nightmares and cannot distingush them from reality. Some say that children are able to see real strange things that adults cannot see. I'm still not sure which category I fell into. All I know is that something happened, real or not, that I still think about today as a 30 year old man.
I know that many people had "monster under the bed" experiences in childhood, but I wonder if any of you had similar one to mine?
Is there any folklore or myth describing a Rabbit-esque creature that scares people at night?
I await your replies with morbid anticipation....