Week 14, 14 sentences:
We'll do it in 5 dissolves.
The companion. She belonged to him, and she talked about him all the time.
Even her husband is constantly talking about being a ghost, and wearing the long coat of a ghost. The "Casper" theme was often sung around the house. The phone had rung precisely once.
Sometimes I think you have forgotten me.
My little shroud of Turin. My holiday on ice.
That's the part I thought you'd have trouble with. Someone you met while you were alive.
Like it better with the sorrys on it?
"Hello, world!" (Just a greeting.)
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