The old man wanders the hallways of his prison searching for an exit, unsteady on his feet. Like a gagiit, the Haida indians’ lost soul, one who has been carried away but whose spirit is too strong to die, he caroms from one world to another in his solitary limbo.

Thanks for the kind comments, Writebreck. I hope 2012 treats you well.
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