I dont know if this a real person, but it has become a recurring bizarre tale that is revealed to me in small segments in a series of dreams

The coroner shipped me a corpse from Paris of a man wrapped hastily in linen. And not in a good perserved condition He appearred to have some bloody places around his body. I did not know this man or why his body was sent to me. Nor did I know what to do with him or for him.

The next revelation was that he was not from Paris, but went there to stay, for the pleasure of the nightlife offered there.

He was not a true man, but one who dressed as a woman, The autopsy reported numerous chemical substances in his body. He had been nightclubbing before his death dressed in simple feminine attire..

And it seems he wanted to be remembered for his good nature rather than for his unconventinal ways..

So I kept the body, and then other gifts came to my door, a black cat with an odd disposition, a friendly dog, both in a near death condition.

Perhaps they were his pets in need of a master. Still I was wondering how to resolve this mystery. Perhaps there will be more clues, but how shall I come by them.

I cannot continue keeping a corpse I said to myself. It is just not the thing to to do. Why was it shipped to me? I must have some obilgation to fulfill.. I thought.

Perhaps "Sister Mary"'s body is yet to be discovered and is calling out in the nether world for assitance. Why have I heard his cry, his plea, What can I do?.........