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 02, 2003
 
Snipers in the Trees
circa 1991

I'm running through a tall, dark forest at night. There are snipers in the trees. I dodge several shots and forge across a field, making it to a truck-stop at the base of a dock. I enter, and hide behind the bar. Agents come in, shooting their automatic weapons. I jump out and punch a few before crashing out the glass door. I run down the dock and jump into the water, swimming to land.




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