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Hardcover
First published September 19, 2017
I crouched down and snatched it up, framed between both sets of thumb and forefinger to read in the dim light:
BLACK CROSS ORDER OF OCCULT OCCURRENCES PRETERNATURAL INVESTIGATION
NO. 98 1⁄2 PORTLAND PLACE
“You act as though we’ve killed someone. She’s already dead. It was a bloody ghost.”
“Yes, all right, - The girls are dead, but they’d been like us once. Feeling, breathing, thinking, living, and Della still thought and felt, even as a spirit.”
"I felt both a young lady and a young man. Not at the same time—sometimes, Will; other times, Willow. And despite how it sounds, it all felt very normal to me. My normal. A kind of bi-genderness, something fluid between the two. Simple as that."
“Well,” I replied bitterly, “sometimes I am one and then the other. Either way, I’m Will."
“It’s not that I don’t want to be a lady,” I said. “Only that some days, I do not orient as one, while other days I do. I don’t mind it. Really, I don’t. I hardly even think about it. That’s how simple it is to me. I suppose I’m fluid between the two, male and female. A mix of both. Intermediate. Queerly gendered.”
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“As they linger, any remaining humanness fades. Leaves the shell of a soul, in a sense. Time mutates and warps it all until, suddenly, we’ve got entities beyond our control.”
“There is a veil between us and the dead, our realm and theirs. And for whatever reason, we see through it. Reach through the rips in it, while others merely witness ghosts when they manage to slip through on their own.”
"But would you want to be condemned to the ‘in-between’ forever? Nothing but a shadow figure in a room full of feeling, breathing, living souls, to whom you no longer matter?”
I felt both a young lady and a young man. Not at the same time—sometimes, Will; other times, Willow. And despite how it sounds, it all felt very normal to me. My normal. A kind of bi-genderness, something fluid between the two. Simple as that.
