I’ve heard of sick people having visions before, but I’d never experienced it myself and I never really gave it much thought. And then I met Mr. Shadow.
This is a weird one, right? Here’s the thing though – it happened. Maybe it was a dream or maybe I was having a hallucination. Sometimes I’m scared that it might have been real. Regardless, I woke one night to see a shadowy figure slowly walk across my hospital room and eventually sit at the foot of my bed. It never said anything and it never looked at me. It just sat there. And then it wasn’t there anymore. Whatever it was, I was left with an uncanny awareness that there were some seriously bad things headed my way.
I’m not a huge believer in the supernatural. I suspect that there’s something more than this, but I also think most stories about it are a bunch of crap. However, if you remember from “Premonitions“, I do trust my own feelings and intuitions. I don’t know where he came from or what he was, but after seeing Mr. Shadow, I knew beyond a doubt that the next few days were going to be awful and that I was going to suffer.
As you’re going to see in the coming posts, I was right.