Oct 1, 2019
10 min read
The Big Garlic Mistake
Absurdly true story
That lady named Magic owned more cats than there are numbers, it seemed. And one of them had taken over my pillow, scratching its ears for mites.
I was lying there outside Magic’s house in my van, very ready for sleep, already beginning the strange visions of hypnogogie, those surreal images that spring to the mind as it slips out of consciousness.
