![]() ![]() The storage of evil in a jar handed over as if it belonged to me already. There is an undeniable IMPURITY making the story’s title ironic. Meanwhile, the sense of someone or something working at the writing of this story other than Ligotti himself is so strong that I cannot allow its words to get inside my own head because I was taught as a child not to let strangers talk to me, those ‘child-murderer’ types from THE FROLIC, that Everyman Frolicker. ‘Cooties’ as a form of a future premonitory plagiarism? “It’s only the way that your head is interacting with the space of that attic.”‘ ‘”There is nothing in the attic,” he explained to me. ![]()
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