Chain Mail

A SLEEP PARALYSIS DEMON has been haunting me since the night my inconsiderate roommate and her friends brought a Ouija board into our dorm room. It was the Autumn of 1998. When their game got creepy, we argued. The Ouija's mouse landed on the keyboard of my computer, letting the demon into it. He started sending me sick chain emails, demanding that I do things: recite a spell, forward it to people... sleep naked. When I ignored him, I couldn't sleep for days. Desperate for rest, I finally compli