Fact#1– As a child I was sometimes able to hear and see things my family couldn’t.
One night during dinner I was the only one to hear a knock at our front door. I was told to go see who it was since I was the one that heard and believed someone was there. I opened the door expecting to see a person instead I was greeted by the usual darkness and what seemed like someone blowing dust or dirt in my eyes. My stepfather came and looked around only to find that not one single person was around. This occurred in the entry way of our house NOT directly outside and there was no wind that night. I’m not strange, I’m just blessed with what sometimes feels like a curse.