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                 02-28-2000 
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                It was sometime in the afternoon and we were parked on a quiet street of a vaguely decrepit looking town that we were visiting. There was a procession forming and it was going into an old stone church about a block from where we were. We heard live music coming from a corner. It was a black-clad couple with slightly Ren Fair-ish looking outfits. They had musical instruments which they were playing, and they joined the procession at the very end of it. My sister, seeing this, positioned herself near them with her silly xylophone. I think my parents were there and, pressured by their expectations, I joined the procession. But once everyone was inside the church and presumably the mass was starting, I slipped out and started looking for my car but I couldn't remember where I had left it. I was walking up and down the street when I saw the black-clad couple again. Apparently they didn't stay for the mass either, pro bably for the same reasons. They saw me and we acknowledged each other with a small nod.   
                                           
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                Mulder's mother, or her spirit, came back and explained everything to Mulder and Scully. She was wearing a black, skimpy fishnet dress, and black thongs underneath. She knew everything, even the names of the two races involved in the conspiracy with the old men. The ships of the two races looked like they were made of putty or clay. They were poorly made (props) and I thought her story was ridiculous. 
                 
                 
                 

                   
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