The Incubus

I was once living in an old hotel and one night I was dreaming and in my dream I sensed a male presence lying on top of me which began arousing and penetrating me, and was holding down my hands.

This so startled me I woke up, opened my eyes and saw a demonic
face right in my face and it screamed a high shriek and dissapeared as I screamed.

I looked at my wrists, and they had red marks like finger imprints on them.