Summit Sundown Spirit

It was beginning to get dark. Something flickering like a cartoon caught my eye from the corner of a demolished room. It sucked in the last bit of sun, glinting above the cathedral on the west side of the demolition site.

"Casper the Friendly Ghost."

Funny how childhood associations outrace the brain rubbing  two wet sticks together in hope of kindling an idea.

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