On the Road, Revisited - A.
E. Sadler
"Everything on this
trip seems like a metaphor. What's even reality? If I cut myself and the
bleeding represents something else I won't be worried about the
blood that's really coming out? Three dimensional reality's never been my
preferred plane of existence. "
Postcard from Mackinac: Death Visits the
Island - Bud Polk
"A sound came from
deep within Larry that I pray God I will never hear again in my life."