The Book of Boo — Ray Hammond

“Boo” and Boo” alone occupied and ruled the interior of my mind. At night I dreamed “Boo” only. In my waking hours, I thought ‘Boo” only, I heard “Boo” only, I saw “Boo” only, I felt “Boo” only, and I tasted “Boo” only. In short, my mind and therefore my head was full of “Boo.” Since “Boo” had stolen the legacy of most thoughts in the interior of my mind, leaving me very little to work with there, I had to find a way to free myself.