April 30, 2009
It's not an odd feeling--communicating with the preternatural. Then again, when you've done things so long it feels like always... Maybe I'm just really that different.
I'd never met ghosts before. Yeah, ghosts. no, not the sheets with black-dot-eyes or the girl from The Grudge or The Ring--make no mistake the idea of freaky, murderous, dead Japanese women still freaks me out--just...people. Whispy, warmth-needing people.
...I don't even knwo why I'm writing all this down. For posterity's sake? Who knows... Maybe I just want to be remembered, if ever anyone reads this. Maybe I want to remember who I've helped. Angels, Djinn (okay, yeah, that's the singular), Ghosts, what next? Or who?
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