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A near death encounter with God.

One woman's encounter with God.

A young woman wakes to find she can't remember anything, and nothing is as it should be.

This is an acrostic poem

Falling up, eyes clenched open, feverish chills wrack my body. I hit the clouds with soft bumps, and arms spread wide, I fly toward the earth.

A house sitter encounters the bumps in the night she's alyaws dreamed of, only to find they're not what she thought they were.

Jen Writing