A Crumbling Coincidence

Since the day we moved into our new apartment late in January we have found little things here and there that seemed shoddy or overlooked when it comes to the finishing touches.  For instance, we only have one drawer in our kitchen which would be perfectly fine if the handle on the oven did not prevent us from opening the drawer all the way.  As these are brand new apartments we figured we would face some issues as no one was here before us to get them corrected, like the leak in the roof we had for instance.  We agreed we were willing to overlook these snags as long as they did not get out of hand, like the fact that our exposed brick wall is slowly crumbling.

Sunday night I was lying in bed trying to fall asleep and failing miserably.  It was Mother’s Day.  I missed my mom terribly and could not stop thinking about her.  I got out of bed and headed downstairs to sit on the couch and collect myself.  I did not have my glasses on and it was quite dark save for a bit of street light coming through the window draped across the staircase.  As I was staring blankly across the room, a shadow came across that bit of light.  Not thirty seconds later did a larger shadow follow suite.  As I said, I was not wearing my glasses and it didn’t seem to be anything ghostly so I assumed it was birds or something of the like flying across the light beam.  It probably was.  However, it was not long after I saw these shadows that the wall started to crumble.  Now mind you this is a fairly regular occurrence.  I counted four times we heard bits of brick and mortar fall to the cement floor Sunday alone.  That night was different, though.  Imagine a rumbling almost like an earthquake with bits of things falling to the ground.  It was like that, minus the rumbling.  On my left where the deteriorating wall stands I suddenly felt a strong energy unlike anything I’d ever experienced before even though only a moment ago there was nothing there.  I felt all at once myself and everything around me being pulled toward this point as if it were an open abyss, quite like I would imagine a black hole in space would feel.  This lasted for what seemed like forever but realistically probably only a moment or two before I felt it disappear, almost as if a hole closed up.  The wall stopped crumbling.  The room got significantly lighter for no reason I could see.  In the kitchen I heard a great deal of banging and movement.  I am hesitant to say this but I do believe I am dealing with a portal… a vortex to the “other side.”  I believe someone, or something, came from that extreme energy phenomenon and entered my apartment.  This certainly could explain a lot.