Introduction

I am not sure how to begin…I am writing this blog in order to keep myself sane. I have begun to experience strange occurrences and what I thought at first were mere peculiar coincidences, I now believe are much more sinister in nature. I have now begun to do more research into these strange events, I fear I have stumbled upon a conspiracy that has been eons in the making. At times, I see strange shapes from the periphery of my vision, as if someone (something?) were watching me and waiting.

Many will read this blog and believe I am psychotic or suffered from some apoplexy of the brain. The signs and portents I believe are real, some depraved, stygian nightmare is coming. Is 2012 truly the end of human civilization? I don’t know. However, I am getting ahead of myself. Allow me to introduce myself first. I came to the Washington, D.C. area several years ago after graduating from law school. I was offered a position at a small law firm specializing in insurance law in the Dupont area of Northwest D.C. Since that time I have lived in Arlington, VA a suburb of the District of Columbia and best know as the location of the National Cemetery, a place where the dead and living exist side by side.

Approximately six months ago I began having terrible dreams. During these dreams, I traveled to strange and horrifying places; one was inhabited by race of monstrous looking men who called their home Leng. Other dreams were even more disturbing which I cannot repeat at the moment, due to the amount of anxiety and panic I feel when I think about them. Nevertheless, I knew them to be mere dreams and not real…then I began to hear the music.

Although ‘hear’ and ‘music’ are probably not the best descriptors but they are the only descriptors I can use to articulate the occurrence. This first occurred during an evening out with my wife in the city of Alexandria. We were walking together after dinner in the ‘Old Town’ section of the city that has many of its original colonial row houses. As were walking near the Potomac River at the port, I began to feel a vibration within my body. These pulsating sensations were unlike anything I have ever experienced. No migraine can compare to the experience I felt as the vibrations began buzzing within my mind. My body started to sway to this strange ‘music.’ It only lasted a few scant moments. My wife assuming I drunk too much wine at dinner thought it amusing, I knew then that she had not experienced what I had I felt. Since that time, whenever I am walking along the Potomac River at night, the ‘music’ returns. My physician believes I am suffering from work stress and simply need a vacation but I know better…

Since the music and dreams began I have come across various weird occurrences around the Washington, D.C. area and I am going to make an effort to document these eerie events for I believe they are all connected somehow. A word of WARNING, if you value your sanity, DO NOT read any further and forget that you ever came across this blog. I am not responsible for what you discover for yourself.