CHICKENS AND THE CIVIL WAR: Prologue.

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He cannot remember it, but Louis Pound’s first dream was of trout.

The kaleidoscopic pre-natal visions that most people experience in the womb come late in the pregnancy, where they see the light before light, color before color. It’s hard to process past experience into subconscious nighttime entertainment when all you’ve ever done is float in the dark. They chase clouds of What across plains of Possibly, and wonder, in the untranslatable syntax of the nearly born, where all this warm panna cotta is coming from.