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
 
I've Been Waiting
circa May, 1994

I frantically, yet confidently, run through the school halls at night or early morning, aiming to get to where the busses park. I simply know that HN will be there waiting. I make it out there. It's more like a subway, for there's a stone ceiling and cement ground with trenches for the busses and cars. There's a few city-style busses packed with kids, along with a few cars there. I jump the trench and look about. Turning around and facing the school again I see HN in a black dress, with a smile that wryly says, "I've been waiting for you..."




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