For the first time ever I will speak of it.I'm not scared anymore.Not afraid that my mind is going.Not ashamed of what people will think.
I'm not alone.
Years ago when I was 13 years old camping out was one of the things enjoyed by me and the other kids in the neighborhood.On one of those camping trips something happened.I had just about convinced myself it was just a dream.Seems it did happen.My dream is turning into a nightmare.
I got a visit from an old friend the other day.Someone who grew up with me on the old mill village at East Newnan.Someone who camped out with me often.He tracked me down from my Facebook page.
After we caught up on things of the last 40 something years the conversation turned serious.Johnny do you remember that time we camped out in the snow behind the old school house for 3 days?I was in shock.That was my dream that nightmare that has been bothering me for all those years.Yes I remember why asking?
Does anything about that trip bother you he asked.I said no,lying because I was still hiding what to me was a nightmare.
Do you remember any thing strange?Something that just don't seem right?
I answered no my guard still up not knowing where all this was leading.
The light.The bright blinding light did you see it?
More to follow......
