Table of Contents | 22 May 2006
"It's not just cards, Father. She reads your coffee grounds, your food. She sees things in the linguini. Right on your plate. She told me my gold chain was between the mattress and the headboard. In my linguini! Is that right?"
A gas cloud spins its wheels / unable to form the stars / of sister galaxies
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