My Dear Sweet Friends,
Last night we dreamt a dream of something lighting up in the sky. It was round and began as a small glow and grew as big as the sun. It lasted only, perhappeth one minute and was gone. But, before it departed it emitted some sparks that fell unto the Earth. These sparks were like the sparkles that children play with on the holiday Fourth of July. They fell upon the roof of the house and we thought a fire wouldest start. We ran into the house for a bucket of water, but no fire was started.
That was it. We awakened then. Kind of funny in that this house was our grandparent's house which was torn down about ten years ago.