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From: Winthrop
Date: 28 Nov 1999
Time: 23:45:51
Normally, then, at that time of day, I am nowhere near where I was at this moment. Normally, I am miles away, fliting through the old mansion that lived in once. Today, though, I was wondering the streets of Dallas, looking for something that I didn't know. And then, oh then my children, I saw what anyone would have seen, had they but been spirits, and been where I was. From where I watched the brave soul go into the building, and into the room. I was entranced by looking, held fast by imagining. I could hear, almost, the feeling that I know whoever was in that room must feel, and I trembled, not because it was meant for me, but because of what it might mean. I watched, then, with I think as much apprehension as the spirit in the room above me on the street.