"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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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.
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