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Doubters Will Doubt To The End.

Death, But Not For You, Gunslinger. Never For You. You Darkle. You Tinct. May I Be Brutally Frank? You Go On.

He Found Himself Still With Too Many Questions And Not Enough Answers.

Do You Believe In An Afterlife?" The Gunslinger Asked Him As Brown Dropped Three Ears Of Hot Corn Onto His Plate. Brown Nodded. "i Think This Is It.

We Make Up Horrors To Help Us Cope With The Real Ones.