A few years ago when we lived in Oakland I wrote a collection of songs that were never completed. This year, I decided to self-publish what I had, knowing that
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Home page of strange fiction writer and musician H. A. Eugene
A few years ago when we lived in Oakland I wrote a collection of songs that were never completed. This year, I decided to self-publish what I had, knowing that
Continue readingIn this dream, some asshole invented a drug that allows whoever takes it to retain, in their consciousness, only moments of sensory activity. Moments when one is either doing nothing
Continue readingIn this dream, I woke (in the dream) to find that my computer hadn’t entered sleep mode properly. Though the computer exited sleep mode as expected, its monitor exhibited peculiar signs of
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