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“He's
dead?” Anda Li screamed into Frank Li's cellphone that laid on the
table in his bedroom in his apartment at Northland Apartments..
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I knew
he was scanning his now three dimensional mind, but I kept silent to
sharpen his mental acuity.
'I know
you are still here,' he said, 'Wh..
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I just
monitored Frank Li's spiritual mind after that for a while, but it
seemed to be sleeping almost all the time. They didn't seem
interested..
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Frank
Li began walking around in Jacky's yard trying to know what grass
felt like, I guess. But I don't know that. He is just a character
in a no..
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“Wow!”
Frank Li said, “What was that?”
“Your
writer needed some rest so he deleted some of his book which is where
..
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“It's
almost time, Frank Li,” I said.
“Time
for what?” he asked.
“Do
you want to meet others?” I asked.
&ldq..
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“Be
very careful with the delusional,” she said, “They are like
children who don't remember what they are told and merely want t..
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“What
are the dead interested in?” Frank Li asked her.
“Mostly
they are preoccupied by their basic needs like food and shelter an..
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“Do
you want to go back?” I asked Frank.
I could
see he was in a great angst the likes of what Jesus of Nazareth must
have gone throug..
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“We
want to show you something, Frank,” I said as my husband stood
beside me next to Frank Li's hospital bed, “You brain has to ..
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