
I hear fluttering. He moves softly, smoothly & ever so valiantly throughout my home. His voice is low. When he speaks it flutters. Each sounding syllable simply flutters. It flutters rapidly like the wings of a small bird in flight. No word is recognized yet his persistence is continuous. He acknowledges the presence of his fellow spirits, yet befriending none. 30 seconds have past & he...
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