13 February 2008
Death didn't look like this
Rico has a recurring waking dream, has had it for years, about walking backwards down a beach while sweeping away his own footsteps behind him. Something about backing into an unforeseen future, and erasing one's past at the same time. Very philosophical, Rico guesses. But when he was 'mostly dead', as Miracle Max put it, it was just blackness, not a pretty beach...
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