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365 day fifty-eight: it's a true story

The Knights Inn hotel in Kamloops was a very special kind of disaster. The staff were perpetually off the premises, the phone didn't work, the alarm clock was broken, and half of the light-bulbs were burnt out.

As a bonus, the main hall was one of the spookiest rooms I've ever been in, which is saying something, as I used to spend nights over in an abandoned hospital. It smelt of burnt talc and rotting dust.

Neat, hey?

Date: 2008-03-03 10:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] porphyre.livejournal.com
The way I figure, the world is full of things where we don't know how it works. Chromosomes, for one, electrical anything in the brain for another. Proof that a floaty bit of light-stuff is what's left of a dead pattern would be very neat, but until there's proof, it's a floaty bit of light-stuff that's hypothesized as being part of a dead person but as well could be something wacky to do with sunspots. Or whatever.

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