Bob Sturm gets spooked?
When I was a kid, I would always dream of a hand tapping me on the shoulder and waking me up. It was right out of the Addams Family, except it was in my young bedroom. I freaked, but then realized that it was all a dream… I think.” Visit Bob at [...]
The Man’s Hand
A few years ago I lived in an apartment in Far North Dallas. My husband would work very late leaving the kids and I home alone. One night I was stirred awake by someone aggressively shaking my shoulder. I woke up groggy, thinking that my husband had come home but to my horrifying surprise no one [...]
To Say Good-Bye
My best friend Dale died in a tragic car accident on his 25th birthday. We played softball together and we did almost everything together. When I met my current wife, Dale and I continued to do everything together but I was doing more with my girlfriend than him. Dale and I were drifting apart as I continued to [...]
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