vague

what happened to me at the hospitals in Reading and near Lebanon, looking back, was some sort of occult possession--in the demonic sense-- of both myself and every other person involved. it was related to the ghoul that I became 35 years ago after a minor overdose that almost took my life. Since then I … Continue reading vague →

The Spearhead

I have been the spearhead. There have been so many others like me. For instance, Sally. My second friend at Harvard. Colleen was the first. Anita was the third. But I have to admit that Sally was the most important. Then, we had a terrible falling out over the Advocate. I became "President of the … Continue reading The Spearhead →