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Ellie: I had a slice of ham in my hand. I was going to drop it, so I slapped it hard. It attached itself to the wall
reduced my ability to believe in the paranormal down to almost nil.
Yeah, I know. I guess I somehow refused to believe that there wasn't a rational explanation for what I'd experienced. Some might call it "denial", I might call it "curiosity".
You look like my grandmother.edit: when she was young. You don't look like you're 80.
Last night I had a dream that Zerlina and I were pirates. It was... beautiful.
I don't think I'll be able to sleep tonight. Better get the night-light.