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YOU LOVE SUPERNATURAL? 12/18/2009 7:46:35 PM
Read Crossroads and you'll find it... "That night, his dream began with him plummeting headlong down a dark, bottomless shaft, unable to latch on
to anything to stop the horrifying descent. But then the shaft abruptly ended and he found himself floating in a
gray-like matter that resembled a dense fog, completely enveloping him.
For a moment he could not see anything around him, but then an apparition emerged, shapeless and undulating.
He turned toward it, trying to identify something familiar in it. Trying to find a way of defending himself. Then he
heard a strange whisper.
“I’ve come for…”
A sickening thud woke him. His teeth chattered as something heavy hit the floor a few steps from his bed.
Seconds later there was an even harder crash—again, only a few steps away. The curtains showed no outside lights.
The room was in complete darkness. Although he preferred darkness while sleeping and working, he now prayed
for any kind of illumination.
Another heavy thud. It sounded nearer to his bed, as if a giant had made a step toward him.
Now the floor and walls began to rock. Moments later the window panes shook as hard as if a jet plane had
broken the sound barrier right above the house.
He tried to sit up but fell back, unable to balance himself. “This is a hell of an earthquake,” he muttered in panic,
his strength drained out of him. He felt as if he were in a small boat on heavy seas, one moment plunging down
into the silky abyss, the next riding a thirty-foot frothy crest.
The floor vibrations were getting choppier and higher in frequency. The door to his room opened and closed,
and then, suddenly, as if hit by a sudden gust of wind, it slammed shut and locked..."
