From the bedroom door came shadows that crossed the room and filled the early morning air with a mist of morning dew. An eerie feeling came over me as though I had lived this moment before. Not once but many times. The bed linen was moist with drops of dew on them and the floor of the bedroom was covered in leaves and moss. I reached my hand upward to uncover myself and felt a tingling sensation in my fingers as though I had been shocked. When throwing the covers back to get out of the bed I noticed a couple of marks on my up thigh that looked like puncher wounds. Weeks later I now feel the pain of it all as the wounds have healed but now the generate energy waves down my leg and a high frequency signal. Thanks for the visit who ever you are.
~Thomas Don Williams