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In the ship's dark wake, a pale hand rises and beckons.

Waves swell, consuming the furious signals.

A second wake rises.

Alfred turned the page and saw the same spell divided into "in" and "out" in the moment before flames consumed his lungs.

I'll be the first, and probably not the last, to praise Sarah Tolbert's narration and the musical scoring.

I gave this one an immediate second listen—in part because of the confusing elements mentioned above, but largely just to enjoy the audio again.

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I enjoyed the intro and outro!

I didn't catch the "sentient tree/communication equipment" at first listen, and I was left questioning the reliability of the hallucinogenically-disoriented narrator.

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Paul often regretted that "I'll be yours forever" had passed his lips before he knew his girlfriend to be a necromancer.

Her furnace had been acting up lately. "I'll have to call up my landlord," she thought, as she reached up to stifle a yawn.

Dan waved a hand past one window, then the other—but his shadow never darkened the bar of light shifting across his wall.

Dim red light suffused her bedroom. "My dreams tonight will be sweet," she thought, as the keening ambulance flew past.

Twinkle, twinkle, little dove.
It's no wonder why I love
a breast so full of darkest meat,
feathers white—a tasty treat.