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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Wednesday, November 26, 2003
Icy Mountainside

I'm in a winter landscape I've been to before. It's basically a snow-covered version of my twisted golf course terrain. There are caves in the hills to the right, and I tobaggen into them with a friend.

I ride a bus up into the mountains, but the road ends. The driver wants to drive on the mountainside, but I don't feel right about it, so I climb up the slippery, icy mountainside myself.

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