the plot of my dying son’s dream includes an alien technology meant to isolate what makes us inhuman. he is unable to ascertain the holder of such a patent as his disorder wakes him before his time. I direct his attention to the youtube video of my injury. it’s the first time I’ve seen myself sleepwalk. as with all my children, I get his attention by waving the rolled up catalog his mother failed to sell. I keep it with me at all times and have been caught using it to spy on what I cannot provide. in the video I look surprisingly fit. my oldest daughter is sitting on my shoulders and her hair is on fire. I am running through a sprinkler in a front yard I don’t recognize and am taken at the ankles by some animal the darkness hides. here the video stops but I’ve heard there are others that go on a bit longer. when my stepfather was very sick his memory convinced him he had traveled more than once to a foreign land. the most valuable thing he came back with was his father’s gentle nature which he uses often when guiding me to clear a path for EMS.
Jun 10, 2013
Jun 10, 2013 at 4:23 PM UTC
the plot of my dying son’s dream includes an alien technology meant to isolate what makes us inhuman. he is unable to ascertain the holder of such a patent as his disorder wakes him before his time. I direct his attention to the youtube video of my injury. it’s the first time I’ve seen myself sleepwalk. as with all my children, I get his attention by waving the rolled up catalog his mother failed to sell. I keep it with me at all times and have been caught using it to spy on what I cannot provide. in the video I look surprisingly fit. my oldest daughter is sitting on my shoulders and her hair is on fire. I am running through a sprinkler in a front yard I don’t recognize and am taken at the ankles by some animal the darkness hides. here the video stops but I’ve heard there are others that go on a bit longer. when my stepfather was very sick his memory convinced him he had traveled more than once to a foreign land. the most valuable thing he came back with was his father’s gentle nature which he uses often when guiding me to clear a path for EMS.
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