So my sleep paralysis story is freaky to me. I was like 5-7 years old at the time. I woke up cause someone was choking me. I couldn't breathe. I looked up and it was Satan sitting on my chest. He was telling me that I needed to give him my necklace (a golden cross) and follow him instead of God. I couldnt move. I couldnt speak. It was so terrifying. Since I wouldnt agree with him he started trying to break my arm. He finally went away and I could move and breathe again. I dont know what would have happened if I didnt snap out of it.