Imaginary

I call her Cara. She’s been with me for as long as I can remember. In fact, I can’t imagine my life without her. So if anyone thinks it’s shameful or immature of me to have an imaginary friend, I won’t pay them any mind. I’m grateful that so far I haven’t had to deal …

Man on the High Tower

Any real consciousness that came to me was gradual and most certainly painful to attain. So it was not suddenly that I awoke to the frightening prospect that I was incredibly high in the air and looking down over miles and miles of mountainous landscape, but such sensation was slow in its formation, beginning with …