Friday, February 11, 2005


Tied In--

Hey Bill?


I feel, I dunno--strange.

I've felt better myself.

My stomach's all tied up in--I dunno, something.

Yeah, I know what you mean. Some kinda blockage, or lump, or--hitch.



Yeah, that's it. A twist. Over and through. Pulled tight. But it's--

It's what?

No, it's--the opposite of--

The opposite of what?

I don't know. Whatever it is, it's the opposite of--

And it's spreading.

Yeah. It's out about to here on my forearms. Down to here on my calves.

I think it's seeping into us.


Leaching. Like through some kind of semantic membrane.

Yeah, maybe. Which means that before long--

We'll be completely tied in--


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