Mar. 1st, 2010

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He wasn't quite sure what to make of it.

At first there was anger, then sorrow and finally horror.

He had difficulty sleeping after that moment. All he could think of was the poor women who was now dead. Her children and their children who would hear the news and weep for the departed.

The thing that worried him the most was the inhumanity of the others. To them it was a body, a mystery that had to be unravelled.

He remembered seeing the delight on some of their faces and the way they spoke of it as the normal thing that happened.

He had performed the last rights and had called the Police. The others had decided to carry on their party somewhere else, while he had remained to talk to the Police and her Family.

If this is what being Awakened was all about, the unravelling of such mysteries.

He wasn't sure he wanted to be so enlightened.

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