Two Explanations:

by Brendan S


Before I took "a walk" one day that resulted in a car almost hitting me, who was a mean driver, I wrote a song called "Final Mile" with dark lyrics about leaving everything behind (the original version).

The keyboard, and guitar were ringing through my head the entire time I walked ... like a neuroacoustic wave gone crazy

And I ended up finding that the song didn't stop playing.

Until I flew.

It was like I was driven by some hyper-extension of my psychic power to just walk down the street in the early evening and 'see what would happen.'


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I was interrogated by the cops before I was put in the hospital.

Almost exactly one hour before they arrived at my house, my movie of choice was "End of Watch."

A movie about abusive cops. I was well-prepared to deal with them, for some strange reason.


BLS


;)