Little Heaps of Dust

Then shall the winds gather themselves together, and bear thee up as it were a little heap of dust in a sheet that hath four corners, and they shall give it unto the guardians of the abyss.

1	2	3	4	5	6	7	8
9	10	11	13	15	16	21	25
27	30	31	33	36	41	44	51
52	58	59	61	64	65	66	67
70	77	78	81	84	90	93	95
96	100	101	106	111	120	148	150
156	157	161	175	185	194	197	200
206	207	216	220	231	242	300	333
335	341	343	367	370	400	412	414
415	418	451	474	500	536	555	633
666	671	729	777	800	811	813	831
837	850	860	868	888	913	963	1264

And because there is no life therein, the guardians of the abyss shall bid the angels of the winds pass by. And the angels shall lay thy dust in the City of the Pyramids, and the name thereof shall be no more.

- Liber Cheth, vs. 5-6