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Sleep paralysis, demons and zen
Just arrived back from an incredible, 5 day-long sailing music festival known as Horizontoer. After finishing my Skype calls updating friends and family about the details of the trip I am ready to give my craving body the sleep it needs. It's 1:00. I ease myself into my usual sleeping body posture: on my stomach, hands under my belly, head resting on one of my cheecks. The blanket on my back provides me the illusion of safety. Finally, losing consciousness, it seems that noth