Makyo in My Mind
hallucinations of the unconscious eye
The half-forgotten
Other half of my short life
In short story form




















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Sunday, November 23, 2003
 
All the Busses Leaving
circa May, 1994

I run out the school building in the evening or early morning to find all the busses leaving. I run after them, but it's useless. I wait around for some time, but nothing happens. A few people are about, but they don't care.




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