Nine Stories from the Stranger’s Altar
Every one of them is out there because nobody ever used a family word about them. Not one. Not once.
Being haunted means somebody knows your address. Somebody chose you.
The other thing — the one under your ribs at 3 a.m. that you have never said out loud in your own kitchen — is that one day you will stop, and the room will be warm, and the lights will be on, and there will be four hundred and six witnesses a year, and no one will use a family word about you.
It takes fourteen days.
It has taken people nine years in a room with the lights on.
One plate. One word. Fourteen days. That is the entire difference between the thing guarding the gate and the things pressing against it.
May you always be loving, laughing & living your life to the fullest!
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All limitations are self-imposed. The more things you do, the more life you live! — CườngFBI