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WHAT THE DEAD CAN SAY

a novel (for all my ghosts)

Jenny, Interrupted

And here’s another ghost story I can tell you: Elizabeth has been dead for years when she takes her first spin in a motor-buggy.

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The Daily Willa

It all began with the funny papers, the goddamn funny papers.

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Jenny, Invisible Friend

Before I jumped in that fountain, I’d been on the verge of turning three.

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Windows

Traffic passes, and Kwame waits. If he did cross the street, cars would simply drive through him, but this is the discipline he’s learned: the afterlife can’t be hurried.

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Jenny, Sliver

Finally I understood my death.

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