The light on the ceiling of our bedroom is slanted in a parody of the open doorway, letting in the blue glow of a nightlight from the hall. This nightly and usually innocuous shape hides something in the darkness tonight; I see it creeping in the light box, plotting something against me, about to attack. [Read More...]
from
http://www.patheos.com/blogs/goodletters/2016/10/parting-the-veil/
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