Purple Circles

Last summer my eyes broke.  They would burn in the morning and I’d rub them.   I would look at my eyes in mirrors and see that there were red lines growing all over them.  “Shit,” I thought.  I washed them with water, then alcohol, then peroxide, but the red lines kept growing. After my eyes broke I started seeing things.  I’d walk down the street and look at people.  All their bodies looked fine, but their heads were different.  They all just looked like big purple circles.  Everyone, in bars, at my job, everywhere, had big purple circles where their heads ought to be.  It was damn confusing. Read more