What Time Is It?

Somewhere between evening twilight and darkness, time blurs reality with shadows. It is the time when angels lag behind and evil knows it cannot be seen, you feel small. Do you know this time?

It is the time of day when the wickedness of the world seeps in your room and transforms itself to mystical, dancing pillars of mist. The angels watch, far in the distance but the dancing mist obscures their view. A shadow flinches in the corner, did it actually move?

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Ugh…. You Know

Don’t you? I would think you do know that anything I do, I do wholeheartedly and with purpose. It may take me some time to come to that reasoning but once I do…

I am purpose driven and I will tell you right up front, with a heavy sigh, I failed my mission.

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I Do Have an Excuse and I Saw Monsters

Deviating from the norm, I feel as though I need to explain. For the past couple of weeks my mind has not been on writing or blogging. For this I have a four-letter word, pain.

I have somehow, in some non-memorable way, totally messed my shoulder up. Yes, to all the mothers out there, I did go the doctor.  I received 4 shots and been put on ice therapy. Healing is occurring. Whew!

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Are Your Wires Fuzzy?

I thought yesterday would be an uneventful day that I could mark off a couple of items from my long list of procrastinations. After all I had started the day with a doable game plan and a can-do attitude. But what I received instead was a startling discovery. So I have to ask, are your wires fuzzy?

Last week my housemate had inherited a new television stand. After spending a week of running into it in the dark and bruising every toe on both feet I felt it time to find its place. If you have not moved your television in awhile I would highly recommend it.

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Supernatural Portal: I Think Not

Okay now I’m starting to wonder what really is going on in my house? Though I have yet to blog about the ghost I fear I have and how it appears to be a kleptomaniac, I have reported on alien spies disguised as dust bunnies. What now has me truly concerned is that I learned last Friday from my mother what I thought were alien spies are really spirits coming and going.

I hope you can now see my fear, I have a kleptomaniac ghost, aliens trashing my house and now I have to deal with spirits rolling in and out. I really do not have time for all of this; I’m trying to find a job.

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Paranormal Activity: Real or Just a Party

I, like everyone else I know, watch at least one paranormal show a week.While watching the other night I had this thought; where have all these ghosts been? I mean, 5 years ago you never heard of paranormal activity, nor haunted places. We had the typical folk lore and camp fire tales we all told in eerie situations; but nothing like what we supposedly have now. Now, every town in America has a ghost or haunted venue. So again I ask you, where have all the ghosts been?

My thought is that there has been a paranormal party going on we knew nothing about. I mean why else would it take them so long to talk to us, partying is serious business. So why talk to us now? Perhaps the party ran out of beer and what they are really saying is; "more bud." Perhaps they had one to many and are asking us to call a supernatural taxi. Perhaps they are not talking at all; maybe it is paranormal karaoke and because they are drinking it just got out of hand.

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