This isn't the end Igor J. Nowinski 1. I wobble in my skin, This isn't the end of Andy Shih. Things went fairly fast.  I'm a spy.  For who? Lie through teeth.  Thoroughly through. Stealing small words from paragraphs, dealing lines. 2. There's cooler weather on the way. Last night's work might yield a new alternative. Abandoning the situation as it is might prove more problematic than it seems. 3. How close should I get? Walking around, how close can I get? Things are getting dangerous. Still a spy.  Stiff. Could you imagine me, I? Talk in code; write only in crypt, look at things from all around. A sound is not at all a sound. All these words are not words at all, let them fall where they fall, in confusion. The illusion of being a sane man, small man do what you can, and then report it back.  In crypt, of course. There is cooler weather on the way.  4. This whole thing got me exhausted! I wobble in my skin.  How come, years of suffering got me nothing? Are we that much wiser? How do we know? I try to notice where I grew smarter. In my words.  I catch myself. And there was no thresh hold. -Stop everything, let's take a picture. From now on, make no mistakes. 1998? found in Igor's papers