This story takes place 8 years ago when I was 17 years old and going through my rebellious teenage years. My best friend Lola and I worked at a Deli shop were she was the manager so we spent a lot of time together. I was hanged with the wrong crowd and doing things that I shouldn't have been doing (this is the past) which included drug use.
My friend Lola lived with her boyfriend Robby who was also a manager at the Deli shop and we constantly partied together. We would have Crazy nights were we would stay up 2 days straight just hanging in the apartment and listening to music and having people over.
One night it was just Lola, Robby, and I. We were using drugs and listening to the Godsmack C.D. I don't know if you know who Godsmack is but most of there lyrics are Diabolic or about drug use. We all got real into the C.D. especially the song "Voo Doo". We were talking crazy stuff and just pretty much stayed up all night.
I finally went home the next night and fell asleep almost instantly. At about 3am I woke up and could not move. This has happened to me before and my mother always told me to just pray to God and it will go away which did usually work.
This time it was different. As guilty as I felt, I did pray but it didn't work. I was sleeping on my side and was able to look at my stereo which I had left turned off but it was on and the lights were moving across and the time said 3am. I thought maybe I did leave it on but when I looked at the back it was disconnected! I panicked and screamed as loud as I could for my mom and dad but almost nothing more than a whisper came out.
I must have snapped out of it and I got up and tried to open the door but it would not move! I was locked in my room. All of a sudden I felt a push throw me back on the bed. All I remember was just laying there waiting for morning. I must have fallen asleep because when I woke up it was light outside.
The next day when I went to work I told Lola what had happened. When I finished my story she made this face I could never forget. She told me that the same exact thing happened to her and Robby that night at around the same time.
After this experience I quit my partying. I don't know why but to this day I think that listening to the Godsmack C.D. is what caused this and I also don't believe that sleep paralysis is a medical condition. I believe its something more paranormal and demonic.
This is the first story I am submitting so I hope you enjoyed it and would like to hear your opinion. If you have any questions feel free to ask or send me and email.