We quarreled only one occasion. I lament it simply because it was the sole sighting I had of his face.
Then, for a time, it seemed there was no ghost to behold, and I was alone.
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General FictionMy name is Phineus. I have recorded here, for your enlightenment, the converse between the fellow with whom I shared a modest lodging. He I roomed with was remarkable in two aspects: First, he was dead. A wraith lacking a body. Second, he was se...
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We quarreled only one occasion. I lament it simply because it was the sole sighting I had of his face.
Then, for a time, it seemed there was no ghost to behold, and I was alone.
