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
 
Snake Course
10-25-1994

A beautiful girl -- we get it on in the upper room of some house. DR is there watching. TS comes along to get on in the dirty fun with me. After a while, I must leave, but promise I'll come back. I take too long to return, and by the time I do they're all gone. I go to a house, and I can see the golf course in the back yard. I look around a bit and note the disrepair. Jumping over a fence onto a dirt driveway, I see two kids hanging out in the back yard. We exchange words. I walk around, but snakes are everywhere. I comment on this several times before making my way to the front of the house, but the exit is blocked by a van. I turn my head, and when I look again, the van has been pushed over enough for me to escape. Next I'm watching a guy named Roger Wilco, who is at the bottom of some stands, almost falling off a railing. Someone walks up to him and says something. He responds, "Uh, um, yeah."




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