I had a stroke.
I thought that I had been coming down with flu. I had slept.
When I felt better, I could still speak the voice in my head but I now could not express certain phrases and words.
I stuttered as I began to speak several simple ideas.
I became scared.
I tried to say certain familiar words but they became only a collage of sounds. They had become abstractions.
THE GOSSIP OF ATOMS
I didn’t know James that well. I never met his family.
I was in high school. Like most of the people with whom I made acquaintance, James was a friend in my best friend’s vast net of contacts.
James Davidson had…Continue