I leaned toward him and whispered, "I'm drowning. Save me." But when I tried to grasp his shoulder my hand passed through him.
"I'm over here," he said.
I said, "No wonder I can't touch you. You're dead too." Or perhaps I didn't say it.

Author: Sarah Micklem

I leaned toward him and whispered, "I'm drowning. Save me." But when I tried to grasp his shoulder my hand passed through him.<br />"I'm over here," he said.<br />I said, "No wonder I can't touch you. You're dead too." Or perhaps I didn't say it. - Sarah Micklem



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