Thursday, October 18, 2007

Memoir 4

When I was 3 my family went to Rome. My brother threw me into the wall in the hotel and I passed out. Impact: Blacked out.

Then I had an amazing vision: my dad, wearing a flowing white gown carried me in his arms through the woods.

When I was about 10 I was involved in a severe sinus infection. My face swelled up and I had to be operated on. When they put me under I had a similar dream, but this time there were computers everywhere and men with iron masks smashed the screens with sledge hammers.


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