The Midnight Visit From Reagan’s Ghost | Philip A. Farruggio

Philip A. Farruggio -- World News Trust

Dec. 21, 2015

Barack was tired. Year seven of his presidency was coming to a close. The world and the nation was in such turmoil no matter where he turned, and then he had to deal with Donald Trump's craziness.

Yet, politics is what it is: A never ending series of compromise and accommodation. Clinton (Bill that is… well Hillary too for that matter) had taught him that this was the way it is and that was that, so why bother?

It was late and he was really tired. He needed to finish drinking his night cap and go to sleep. After he rang for the White House butler, he gathered up some notes for an upcoming speech and...

The glow coming from near the fireplace startled him! A tremendous light surrounded what seemed to resemble a figure of a man. Wait! This could not be happening! This must be some sort of drowsy person’s hallucination! What in the hell was going on!?

The figure would not just disappear from a series of quick blinks from Barack’s sleepy eyes. On the contrary, the figure was becoming more distinguishable as it approached him.

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