Requiescat in pacem
Well it’s been a few days now since Smasher died and I finally feel able to write a few words. When
I found him slumped over the computer I thought he was just waiting for something to download.
Instead he was set in rigor mortis, his fingers poised over the letter D. I am leaving this site as a final
ghostly resting place for him with momentos of some of the things he liked most - horses, birds,
butterflies and venetian blinds.
Bellatrix Lagru.
