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DuckBoy Episode #29: The Last Episode of the Serial
Doctor my Eyes
"Come back DuckBoy, come back."
Huh, where have I been?
"Where haven't you been? You have been under ultra hypnosis and have displayed Disassociative Duck Disorder and Vonnegut's Syndrome. You have, in other words, believed that you are many different ducks and in many different places and times. I am Dr. M, do you remember? I know that this has been very difficult for you. How are you now?"
I feel like I have a whopping hangover. I was searching for a quiet place, a place filled with my dreams and wishes. A pond, a home. A place to rest.
"Yes, I know and I'm afraid it will take much more work until you can resolve these issues...if indeed they are resolvable. I want to see you regularly, say 3 times a week. I know that your Trust fund will continue to pay."
Well, thanks Doc. I'm so happy you're not a Quack!
Oh no I hear another song...
"Doctor, my eyes have seen the years
And the slow parade of fears without crying
Now I want to understand
I have done all that I could
To see the evil and the good without hiding
You must help me if you can
Doctor, my eyes
Tell me what is wrong
Was I unwise to leave them open for so long
’cause I have wandered through this world
And as each moment has unfurled
I’ve been waiting to awaken from these dreams
People go just where there will
I never noticed them until I got this feeling
That it’s later than it seems
Doctor, my eyes
Tell me what you see
I hear their cries
Just say if it’s too late for me
Doctor, my eyes
Cannot see the sky
Is this the prize for having learned how not to cry"
Jackson Browne
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