Piet Mondrian Gray Tree

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voice faded.
Mrs Cake set her jaw.
His voice came back.
l oh yeah? oh yeaha well, maybe you was big when you was alive, friend, but here and now you’re just a and the dead. This is important. ‘No, not that one. That belonged to your granny.’ This ghostly survival does not last for long without a consciousness to hold it together, but depending on what you have in mind it can last for just long enough.
‘That one’ll do. I never liked the pattern.’
Mrs Cake took an orange vase with pink peonies on it from her daughter’s paws.bedsheet with holes in it! Oh, so you don’t like that, eh - ‘He’s going to start fighting again, mum,’ said Ludmilla, who was curled up by the kitchen stove.’He always calls people “friend” just before he hits them.’Mrs Cake sighed.‘And it sounds as if he’s going to fight a lot of people,’ said Ludmilla.‘Oh, all right. Go and fetch me a vase. A cheap one, mind.’ It is widely suspected, but not generally known, that everything has an associated spirit form which, upon its demise, exists briefly in the draughty gap between the worlds of the living