The Bad Influence
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The Bad Influence

What It’s Like To Be Slightly Psychic

Thrifty Words: Fear

Seeing a child’s spirit on the backyard swing set, pumping her legs in the wind, reaching her somewhat toes toward treetops.

Great Grandma Edna’s ghost, white bun tied proper, rising from a rocking chair to stroke my hair.

Seeing someone’s death in detail as it happened, yet I wasn’t there.

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