Last night I got woken up by a visit from the ghost of David Bowie. I
said that I didn't know he was dead. He said he appreciated that because
he likes to surprise people.
I felt sad and got out my phone to listen
to Bowie on itunes. The ghost of David Bowie said that I'd be better off
listening to the wind. So we went outside and listened to the wind.
It
was soothing and I laid down and soon fell asleep.
I woke up this
morning to the sounds of the trash collecting truck. The ghost of Bowie
was gone. I tried humming to the trash collecting sounds but felt like a
fool.
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