Around mid-day, the skies started forming its white wash. There were no visible chemtrails against some patchy blue skies, all but one long trail of puff clouds, located almost directly our home.
At that time, I was using the electric blower to clean up the yard of leaves, branches, twigs, debris and dust left over after a few days of wild wind. There seemed nothing out of the ordinary except that the air was VERY still until the boy left at around 4:20pm. I do not recall if the winds existed into the evening.
But the air was freezing to the bones — the same sensation one would feel when paranormal activities of ghostly presence was nearby. However, the evening skies revealed some low, horizontal clouds and stars, too.
I don’t get it: Two days of beautiful sunny weather and then gray stillness until this evening of patchy low clouds.
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