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The Funeral and the Feast
Diana H The old woman in a white lace dress had appeared in Claudia’s dream three days before her grandfather died. The dress was so crisp, so white, so beautiful it actually frightened her – not the kind of fear that makes you want to pull the blanket over your head, but the kind that roots you to the spot and freezes the blood coursing through your veins. She had woken from this dream with certainty. She knew what was coming. And she had been right. Now, on the day they bu
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