Inkwell: Authors and Artists

    

Until you sent in your lightning response neurons.
  

    

It was a *blank* message.  I thought somebody had it in for me.
  

    
Many do, as you well know. Was it a meaningful blank message?
  

    

I perhaps read too much meaning into it.  I accidently programmed my voice
mail at work to call my home phone at 2:00 a.m. sharp every day.  Phone
would ring; I'd pick it up; there would be silence then a click.  I soon
became obsessed with tracking down my tormentor and ended up investigatin'
myself.
  

    

Cynthia, is it true that too much self-investigation will make you go blind?
  

    

I only did it until I had to wear glasses all the time.
  

    

I have been investigating myself fully, bradburn, and so far I am just a
little nearsighted.  Rid yourself of the guilt.  I'm sure you had bad eyes
before you started with the self-investigation.
  

    

I forget what kayo said now.  It'll come back to me.
  

    

The unexamined life is not worth living.
  

    

Uh oh.

Goodbye, kind world.