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"Right after the Change, the dead had been embraced as a welcome if somewhat unpleasant novelty. Since they retained their personalities, they were people that living people knew, and so there was a festive aspect of reunion to things. But they kept coming. And the longer the living had to think about it, the more unsettled they became. It’s one thing to have to look after an aged parent, quite another to have to oil up a dead one and live with its sleepless pacing. "
~ WHEN GRAVEYARDS YAWN by
G. WELLS TAYLOR
