Mourner for Hire by June Hunter

In my life I had a fear of dead things and all other things associated with death.  Now I’m a dead thing.  A corpse lying in a dead thing’s receptacle.  Attending a dead thing’s celebration.  They’ve reposed me at the front of the nave with the lid of my casket open so that everyone can...

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