The Hand

Saturday night I was sleeping when something told me to wake up. I opened my eyes to see a hand in front of my face. It was so close that I had to back up to focus on it. I thought it was Angie but when I was able to focus the hand disappeared and Angie was asleep with her back to me. Hummmmm wonder what that was all about?
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Published on July 12, 2012 08:46
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Alan Lowe
Short Bio – At an early age, I had experiences that defied explanation and compelled me to discover what lurked in the dark recesses of my home. As a result, I have devoted myself to the pursuit of gh ...more
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