She was smart, and she had seen The Sixth Sense, so she eventually had to ask.
"Are you a ghost?"
"No," he answered, "I'm an hallucination. Is that going to be a problem?"
She thought it over. "No, I don't think so. Come, let's go back to bed."
.finis.
Brevity is the width of soul.
Sunday, April 22, 2007
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Heh. I love crazy people.
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