blue "stabs as a warning" sargent (notjane) wrote in valloic,
Oh, well. He was a ghost. A spirit? Assuming you know about St. Mark's Eve, but we tended to it every year to see who passes in the upcoming year. My mom would do it usually, or one of my aunts, but the year I did it, I met him when he walked the corpse road. So it wasn't really him, but kind of him. Psychic stuff is complicated.