I woke up at 4AM feeling what I could only describe as sad for the passage of time. I think I had a dream about my old house, or how
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Home page of strange fiction writer and musician H. A. Eugene
I woke up at 4AM feeling what I could only describe as sad for the passage of time. I think I had a dream about my old house, or how
Continue readingIn this dream I was fishing with my old friend in a river. He hooked something! After big fight he pulled his catch up to find it was an enormous
Continue readingIn this dream I bought a used truck. It was hi-gloss black, lowered, and covered in airbrushed goth art. (source: ATOMIC Hot Links | Some rights reserved) We took the
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