Strange happenings

Last night the wind was howling through the house. I couldn't sleep because of it. I wondered how pioneers and people who live in places where the wind blows like that all the time could survive with their sanity intact. I wasn't the only one disturbed by the wind. N. told her dad around midnight that she was seeing her dead aunt. Not in her dreams this time, but wide awake, she saw her Aunt C. standing in her room.
Then, this morning, as I was leaving for work, I heard a loud crash coming from the kitchen. I ran in there to see glass covering ever square inch of tile and I have NO IDEA what broke! Whatever it was had brownish purple glass and an odd little piece that didn't break that looked like a suction cup but was made out of glass. Very strange.
Then, as I pulled out of the driveway after sweeping up all the glass, I noticed a jack o lantern resting against the neighbor's mail box post. A jack o'lantern, in January.