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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Saturday, November 01, 2003
 
Giant Boulder
circa 1977

This is a recurring infant nightmare. I am running down a hill or a mountain, and a giant boulder or meatball is rolling right after me. There is no escape. My mouth feels like it's full and I'm unable to scream or shout. Sometimes I stick or throw a large stick or toothpick in or at it.




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