This is a story fragment — one I wrote in the mid 1990’s.
I assume.
It’s in my style. It’s in my files. It’s definitely one of mine from the Kinko’s years. And I have absolutely no memory of it.
It’s not impossible it was something I discussed with my friend Mason Kramer, or perhaps my friend Chris Angelini, or also perhaps my friend Gary Olson, as they were all writing for Superguy at the time — as was I, as has been detailed elsewhere — and both dealt quite a lot with dreamers and dreamweavers.
Though this doesn’t seem to be about the same thing at all.
I don’t think that’s where I intended to stop the story. I assume I meant to write more. But I have no idea. I don’t remember this at all.
So. I pass it to you, for your thoughts and impressions. Should I pursue this one? Should I not? Should I have… pie?
Let me know. And please enjoy.
