tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-202055422011-04-21T14:52:06.485-07:00can you see me?Max Inclinednoreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20205542.post-1136948975063053022006-01-10T18:54:00.000-08:002006-01-10T19:09:35.073-08:00I'm 29, male, mostly white, brown/brown, (that sounds like a singles ad so I will add) married to a wonderful woman these past four years. I'm a database admin, and have been a programmer and networking jack of all trades. I'm not too athletic, but I like running. I read a lot of fiction, mostly sci-fi. <br /><br />My memory of things is fuzzy, but I think I was sitting at home alone when this happened. The sensory deprivation really getting on my nerves. Sometimes I see things in the white, but I'm pretty sure it's just my eyes trying to make something from nothing. If I don't get out of here, I worry I may go nuts or something.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20205542-113694897506305302?l=the-white-room.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Max Inclinednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20205542.post-1135894270043391202005-12-29T14:08:00.000-08:002005-12-29T19:11:10.963-08:00I've been wandering in this white fog seems like forever ... please help<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20205542-113589427004339120?l=the-white-room.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Max Inclinednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20205542.post-1135648811048903302005-12-26T17:58:00.000-08:002006-01-07T23:07:22.763-08:00hELO I'm driven in search of an American legend<br />00110001001101010011100100110101<br />00110001001101010011010000110001<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20205542-113564881104890330?l=the-white-room.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Max Inclinednoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20205542.post-1135642590338633372005-12-26T16:16:00.000-08:002006-01-07T23:07:02.430-08:00The walls and ceiling are hard. The floor is soft. Everything is white. And I can't see myself.<br /><br />What has happened to me?<br /><br />Thoughts percolate in my head. With the palm of my hand, I feel them written on the floor. They fade, but I'm writing them down here for you to see, and hopefully make sense of them.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20205542-113564259033863337?l=the-white-room.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Max Inclinednoreply@blogger.com0