Nocturnal Journal Part Two: a Presence In the Dead of Night By Patty L Fletcher

Nocturnal Journal Part Two: A Presence In the Dead of Night
By
Patty L. Fletcher
May 20, 2018

I awoke at just after 1 AM.
Got up, got a cold drink of water, went to the bathroom and lay down on the loveseat determined I would go back to sleep.
That’s when I felt it. A presence. There but not.
I knew there was no one physically in the room but felt a spiritual presence.
I opened my mind and tried to determine who it might be.
Today is the birthday of a family member and I thought that might be who it was.
It was not. Of that I became very sure.
It did not feel evil, but it wasn’t necessarily friendly either.
More like displaced scattered energy.
Just when I became aware that it was a male presence Campbell came awake and the presence vanished.
I continued laying on the loveseat. I hoped it would return. It did not.
Finally, unable to go back to sleep I went back into the bed room and lay down with Campbell. Rubbing his tummy and reassuring him that all was well.
I dozed for maybe 15 minutes and then came wide awake again.
Try as I might I could not go back to sleep.
Finally giving into the wakefulness I felt I got up, went into the kitchen, put in a load of laundry, rinsed the dishes in the sink, and finished filling the dish washer.
Once that was done I poured myself a cup of coffee and began to read email and Facebook posts.
Now, here I sit. Campbell got up and came into the living room.
It is so humid out that each time the air conditioner comes on I can smell the dampness from the outside.
I did not dream last night. At least I don’t remember it if I did and I am glad.
I have to say the reoccurring dream I have is somewhat disturbing.
Well, the washer has stopped, my coffee cup is empty and so I shall go and see to them.
Thanks for reading if you did and blessid be.

About Patty L. Fletcher

Patty L. Fletcher lives in Kingsport Tennessee where she works full time as a Writer with the goal of bridging the great chasm which separates the disAbled from the non-disAbled. And as a Social Media Promotional Assistant. She is the owner and creator of Tell-It-To-The-World Marketing (Author, Blogger Business Assist), and is the published author of two books, Campbell’s Rambles: How a Seeing Eye Dog Retrieved My Life and Bubba Tails From the Puppy Nursery At The Seeing Eye: Volume One. She can also be found in two anthologies which are, December Awethology Light And A Treasure Chest of Children’s Tales. She is now working on her third book which is to be a memoir trilogy called, ‘Pathway To Freedom: Broken and Healed’.
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