The floor boards beneath Graham's feet began to buckle, the walls to
shimmer and even worse. His bottle of cold respite dropped and
shattered. Spirits charged each other in a maelstrom of muted colors,
and their shrieks reached a feverish pitch. Graham followed the tabby
and ran like hell. Outside in the misery of white-out conditions he
watched as his house was consumed in ghostly apocalypse. Clara, his
beloved Clara appeared beside him. "Graham" her voice sounding thin,
distant, "remember our last night together?"

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Comment by Daniel on December 8, 2010 at 11:20pm
lol. It is a warped tale you know...
Comment by Allie on December 8, 2010 at 9:22pm
Ok, I think I'm following the story. Graham is dying and approached by a spirit of Christmas Never (the ghost of Clara) and told to choose a new body, a new life. He's become a fat drunk since Clara left him/died three years earlier. So just as he has chosen his new body (Mark, his unborn grandson), and his life starts to literally implode (above by daniel), we see Clara was on a plane heading to see Graham again. She's alive! Her spirit (or the real her?) appears beside him as barely escapes and watches his former life disappear.

Ok, I'm on this like white on snow.

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