Iced: Surviving New England's Ice Storm
By Citizen Correspondent
Ira Shull
As I went to bed around 10 pm, there was a loud pop outside, like a gunshot. Then another pop, followed by another. I put a pillow over my head. Around 11, the power went out. I couldn’t sleep, so I kept listening. The rain pounded on the skylight in the bedroom. I heard another, even scarier noise, like a large animal sliding...
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