The Dead Time Dawns – Hotel Phillips and Murderous Insomnia
Every year for Samhain I publish accounts of my more charged, and in some cases creepy, spiritual pursuits. The Dead Time is a treasured journey to Solstice, and as it is a time of untime, the shadowed season presents a great opportunity to tell the stories that many who do shamanic work won’t tell–the occasions when things don’t go well or the unseen presents itself unexpectedly. You may recognize some of these accounts from my previous stories, while others are more recent. Enjoy the solitude of encroaching darkness. The light will return soon enough.
In this particular story, I was staying in a hotel in Kansas City, MO, and even though I traveled alone, at no point was I alone in the room. Hotel Phillips and Murderous Insomnia