What Lurks Beneath . . .

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(photo courtesy of Dawn Colford)

I went to bed last night, safe and secure in the knowledge that I’d been able to offer shelter to friends in the Merrimack Valley area affected by the natural gas explosions and fires. I woke at four a.m. from a nightmare.

A purely evil being (whose face resembled that of a friend) smiled, taunting me with its vicious intent to harm everyone around me. I spent the dream trying desperately to destroy it and protect everyone. I can still feel the knife handle an...