Later that night. . .he was wakened by a noise, whiskery slight, on the cusp of conscious, scratching against the panes. Terror seeped movement from him. . .
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from himthat caused the cupboard to rock and rattle. Disturbed the noises stopped and then right beside his ear, suddenly...
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Ijon Tichy,
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ear, suddenlysomeone was whispering his name, as it had been whispered many times before. But this time the whisper had a different, harsher sound to it. a sound which reminded him
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