I originally wrote The Dreamlife of Kraftos sometime in 1999. I made it available to the people on the Moped Press mailing list in .pdf format, and then apparently had some sort of gigantic brain cloud, and I completely forgot about it. Two years later, as I was preparing for the Beantown Zinetown, I came across it in the depths of my computer, and have now made it available to the public. What was it that made me forget? Could there be evil forces at play? Or perhaps good forces trying to prevent an unsuspecting universe from being exposed to a diabolical influence? I don't know. Something is out there, and it hates this mini.
I don't know. Something is out there, and it hates this mini.
