I had several nightmares last night, one after another. I had only been asleep for about less than one sleep cycle when I jolted awake with a scream, startled to feel the presence of someone in the room; but, Cindy was downstairs. And, as I took inventory of the room, nobody was in it but me. I went back to sleep. All night long, I drempt of possessions. At one point, we exhumed the bodies of my Wife's grandmother and uncle, who sat up in their coffins, possessed. I did my best to exercise all demons. It was a struggle. I did not sleep well. It left me thinking, was this the beef stroganoff, stress from the week, or was this a witch attack or demonic forces? I lean toward the latter. But, why...
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