The Tower of Mabel
"Don't touch me," she said, slapping at my hand with a charred stump.
"But for God's sake, you're on fire! You're burning," I countered.
"Exactly," she said, nodding. "For His sake. And if you have any messages you want me to pass along, you better tell me now before my ears get clogged with skin and hair."
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February 20, 2006
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Eh? Bizarre.
Was she set on fire *because* she was talking to God, or was she going to talk to Him/Her/Them after she was dead?
Weird.
Posted by: Crab Man | February 21, 2006 at 08:48 AM