The Crossed Legged Caretaker

Editor back-issues, fiction

He’s been dead quite some time, six maybe seven years I’d say.  He passed right here in this house.  That was the way he wanted it.  He didn’t want doctors and nurses poking away at him until there was nothing left.  I don’t think he found much honor in going that way. Years ago he built his own coffin right there…

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