I hear the murmur of thousands of MobileRead members, their voices sour like the breath of clobbered milk gone bad. Here me, hear me now: I hear the soft scuttling of little clawed feet running across the hardwood floor on this wintry night, the 'click-click' sound faint and then close, near and then far, between my eyes and then my ears.
For all the Poe-Heads amongst us.
Don
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