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shiny objects

Wednesday, September 07, 2005


Last night, I dreamed that the white of my eye was peeling away. I watched it happen in the sort of third person panoramic view unique to dream states. It hurt. When I put my finger to the damaged orb, the tissue eroded further, eventually dropping into my hand like a scrap of cooked eggwhite.

I knew I had to go to the hospital, but didn't have a way to get there. So I sat on the floor, swallowed the remains of my mangled eye, and cried. I woke up crying.


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