The Healers Chronicles: Origins (Ghost Hunters Mystery Parables)

The nightmares galloped roughshod through my dreamscapes. Every night, every nap.

During my sleep-interrupted nights, they were waking my husband and even the children sometimes.

Not that I could do a lot about them.

That morning, I woke up alone in our bed.

When I did sleep, it was always a hard one - nothing could wake me. His rising to work, and getting his own breakfast without me - that fueled my discontent.

Dressing that morning, I saw the dark circles under my eyes and resolved - somethin...