Makyo in My Mind
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The half-forgotten
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Saturday, November 22, 2003
 
A Green Mist Permeated
circa 1993

I'm at an airport or empty field at night. All that is visible is the sandy ground lit by a tall lamp post and the side of an army-style cargo truck. Another girl and I lift up our arms and fly about, doing swoops and stuff. It seemed like a green mist permeated the air. There was a large tire tied to one of the trucks by a bungee cord or something. We could scoop up the tire and fly with it until it got stretched too far and snapped back toward the truck. It would then hover about as if the gravity here was very light.




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