Stories From The Head

I Am My Own King Milt wanted food. He cried to his mother ”OH MY GOD! I’M SO HUNGRY IN THE HEAD!” His mother didn’t understand. ”I WANT US, WHY DON’T I HAVE MYSELF? I MUST HURT SOMEONE, DON’T YOU UNDERSTAND?! I AM GOD. I AM MY OWN KING!” Then he went away to his own private fish-bowl and he played with it. Bak was the name of a man who Milt knew. Bak once went to a village called Xôp, and Xôp is a nice one. It has many people in it, sometimes too many. Xôp’s main theatre is called ”Xôp Main Theatre”, and this was fine. Bak never went to Xôp again...

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