22/04/2026 00:22

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And it was no mirror image, because I knew my face was blank with fear. ’             I remember going back out, feeling I was floating, and staring at my son and at my adopted thirteen-year-old uncl Because a ghost, unlike a pure spirit, is connected to his remains, and this ghost is most connected. No finer language can be used to describe Aunt Queen, I said.

It poured down my throat.             I went round the mausoleum twice. Indeed, he had heavy jowls and receding temples and his hair was silver, but he appeared to be without blemish, as if he were made not from old flesh and blood but from wax. But we've got to get that CAT scan.