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My parents always said I had an overactive imagination. From the countess imaginary friends as a child, to my constant "alien sightings" as a preteen, and now to my insomnia. My brain literally has so many thoughts and questions and ideas racing through it's pink fleshy tubes that I am unable to fall asleep at night. And on the rare occasion I do get an entire night's sleep, I'm plagued by horrific nightmares or dreams that could give Lewis Carrol a run for his money. They often make me question my sanity. 

I'm also convinced I have a split-personality. Like Robin Williams in "Hide and Seek". One half of me is an innocent, outcast of a teenage girl, and the other half is a crackhead who takes a few too many tips of acid, so it never really wears off. I mean, I have no proof of this, and I've never taken any drugs whilst I was conscious, but hell, you never know. It would at least explain my manic thoughts... right?

Anyway, I'm not here to talk about my cranium that could probably produce enough energy to power Times Square. I'm here to talk about Abraham Joseph Kilmer, or Job, as he likes to be called. And how he, with his beautiful stormy eyes altered my life forever. 

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Author's Note:

Anyway, that's the prologue new story, Projections. I honestly have NO idea where I'm going with this, I'm just getting back in the rhythm of writing!

I'm going to try to upload as often as I can, but no promises! I'm a perfectionist and I won't upload anything unless it's up to my standards.. which are very high. 

References:


Hide and Seek: This is a movie starring Robin Williams where he has a split personality. One is a loving father to his daughter, the other is an uncontrollable murdered who plays Hide and Seek with his daughter all the time.. It's pretty creepy, but a good movie nonetheless. I recommend it!

Lewis Carrol: Lewis Carrol is the author of Alice's Adventures in Wonderland. When I say I could give Lewis Carrol a run for his money I mean my dreams are up to that level of nonsense and insanity. 

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 31, 2012 ⏰

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