From The Basement: Last Year

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Monday morning around 4 am, she told us it was her last night.  She
told us the running guy told her it was her last night.  (Me being
the folklore/mythology drenched person I am immediately thought of
Hermes, the messenger, the god who guided people into death)  I asked
who the running man was, because she had spent the last few days
talking to relatives or people we recognized by name.  She responded: a
god.  This was one of the most odd moments of her last few days with
us.  However, she was right.

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