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I very much experienced the "Old Hag" phenomenon when I was younger.
When I was around 6 years old or so, I vividly recall trying to fall asleep in my parents bed when my Dad was out of town on business. My Mom was still up watching television, and I had pulled the blankets over my head trying to fall asleep when I felt what seemed like someone who suddenly perched on top of me. I was far to scared to pull my head up to see what it was, or even call for my Mom. So scared, in fact, that I remember it even today - 25 years later - as if it were yesterday.
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