Late one evening, sometime around 1988, the house was quiet. My 8 and
10 year old daughters were fast asleep in their bedroom. My husband was
gone, and I decided to read a bit before sliding down under the covers
to sleep. I was into the book when something in my peripheral vision
caught my attention, at about my right shoulder. I looked up and didn't
see anything out of order. The flowered drape hung motionless over the
window beside me.
I went back to my book and after finding my place, con... Continue reading ...