For the second time in as many weeks I saw orbs on the balcony and in my bedroom. The other night I was lying in bed and out of the corner of my eye I saw red and orange orbs floating over the radio which sits on top of the book case in the corner of the bedroom. They swirled from the windows and disappeared up into the ceiling which caught me totally by surprise. I knew I saw them, and there was no way that red light could have come from anywhere outside since we are 17 stories up in the air.

Last night [Saturday] I was lying in bed, hubby was asleep and I was reading my book, and I looked towards the windows on the balcony and there again was an orb floating over by the window. It was red and floated around the room and disappeared into thin air. I don’t know where they are coming from or who is visiting us – but last night I got the feeling that we were not alone. I’m reading Paul Monette’s Borrowed Time, an Aids memoir. I could imagine that someone up there is watching over us.

We will see if they return again tonight. I just had to write this down.