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
 
Do Crazy Things
circa 1994

I envisioned Samantha H, with her curly hair, sitting somewhere, followed by our last encounter in Cedar Point. Then Eleni came into my room, demanding something. I ended up sort of wrestling with her. Then two other girls -- that I know, but aren't around here -- came in. I mentioned to Eleni how I keep my door shut all the time and why. They left. I went outside my room and looked out a window. Barbara Bush was waving to me! I waved back. I think it was a golf course or something outside. I wondered if Clinton were out there. I went outside. Many girls were about, ready to run a race. I saw Andrew hitting some thing against a wall. I walked back inside. Samantha H ran out to me and gave me a board of sorts. I took it, watched Andrew for a second more, and took Samatha to my room. We both got on a double exercise bike and started pedaling -- it was tough.

We went to lunch or dinner at Markley. At the salad bar, Larry said that she would be his, for me to stay out of the way, that she said that "once she heard the lull of my voice she would be forced to do crazy things." I just agreed, for I knew my chance had gone by long ago. Earlier there was also something about a guy named Sam, who they claimed was Andy M, but I think it was Samatha.




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