Saturday, August 9, 2014

A deadly Haboob

I was living in an old house in a nice neighborhood.  My husband was having a cup of coffee on the porch.  I came out and told him I would walk to work.  It was a nice clear day.  I walked down the road and suddenly a high wind came up and the a wall of dust swept in.  I saw a mysterious looking guy in a trenchcoat across the street and then everything went dark.

I stumbled along and suddenly I was knocked to the ground and someone was sitting on my back.  A man whispered "I'm sorry, but I have to do this" and I was being strangled and then he stabbed me in the side.  I tried to scream to Jered but I couldn't do anything other than whisper.   I woke up in a panic.