Dark Side of the Horse by Samson for November 02, 2011

And then I wrote into my Journal: "Suddenly my friend Sine flew to me. ’Hey Horse, what are you…’ "

Its like a never ending, looping reality. The Twilight Zone.

Reminds me of the story of a book a guy discovered, that had a series of biographies of ordinary, even boring fellows, all of which ended abruptly in mid-sentence—after about 20 or 30, the reader came across his own story—and when he got up to the present mom-. . . .

And thn Heima said……and then Avid Reader said…… and then calimesajim said….. and then bmonk said………….

The Sine said, “Wow.” And that started a new chapter.

Ended up a horse-biography?

I like how the panels are separated by the laptop cord. Very nice.

Stream of unconsciousness?

So the bird’s name is Sine.