Description I open my eyes in the darkness, laying on my side, half my vision is of the earth and shadows; the other is of the sky, treetops, and stars.
The warmth of my sleeping bag wraps around me and sleep pulls me under into that half-world where reality and Fantasy mingle in a place where coherent thoughts disintegrate..
I close my eyes and the earth and the sky disappear.
The Thought dissipates. . .
The Thought emerges fully formed .
I should write Clifford\'s story.
Description I open my eyes in the darkness, laying on my side, half my vision is of the earth and shadows; the other is of the sky, treetops, and stars