![]() Not a big exaggeration or an outright lie mind you, just a little step out of sync, just enough so you couldn’t be sure if it were true or not. If there is one thing he enjoys it’s making people believe him and he likes to exaggerate. “Be as detailed as you can,” we were told. His wife and himself had joined a dream interpret group and we were encouraged to write down our dreams as they occurred. It wasn’t a deliberate conscious thought, it was more of a stepping stone. He spent a good number of years chasing other dreams before he got back to writing. ![]() It must have been pretty good because she married him shortly after that. For the life of him he can’t remember what it was about… something about dust bunnies under the bed and monsters in my closet. The first thing he can remember writing was for her. He liked machines more than people, at least he did until I met his wife. Maybe he lived in his head way more than he should have, maybe not. Not that he wasn’t friendly, he just wasn’t “people orientated”. ![]() ![]() Tegon Maus was raised pretty much the same as everyone else… devoted mother, strict father and all the imaginary friends he could conjure. ![]()
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