Then, Is There a Ghost?

Margaret saw a flying space hip that was roughly about 35 feet across. Underneath this craft was a single, tiny porthole. And it opened, literally in her mind and in my mind reading this onlik, oh, no, she's gone. She's ha ha a. She is gone. But then, ye, just about as quickly as the port hole opened, it shot up into the sky and flew away - which i imagine is kind of like opening your window. Yes, they stuck their arm out, like, you want to come by? Crank opened the r crank up the tunes. Ye. Lik, teyl drive. Te drive a little bit