Disclaimer: While working out what to write this week, I remembered that I had multiple posts saved for future posting. I wrote them, saved them, and totally forgot about them. In one case, I actually just assumed I did post them and was genuinely shocked that I hadn't. So, given that things are a little... Continue Reading →
Dream Diary – My Friend Published Novel Prime
It's not often that a dream makes me jealous. But man this one did. But also didn't? I don't know--it was weird. This was another multi-phaser, but the other parts of it were extremely boring and mundane: First, I was in a hospital visiting my old landlord's husband for some reason? Particularly weird because he... Continue Reading →
Dream Diary – A Ton of Dreams in 1 Night
There is a bizarre disconnect that happens when you (apparently) remember every single dream you had over the course of one night. Disclaimer: I don't know if that's actually what happened to me Tuesday evening--I don't know how dreams work. But by the second time I woke up exhausted and confused by the batch of... Continue Reading →
Dream Diary – Willy of House Wonka, First of His Name
I had a lot of things I could've written about today. But I had a dream where I was Willy Wonka embroiled in a Game of Thrones-esque plot to take the Chocolate Factory away from me, and I just had to share that. I don't remember everything that happened in the dream, but I do... Continue Reading →
Dream Diary #2 – A Remnant of Sith Hatred
In the lore of the dream, I'd been a member of the Rebellion. Or, really, whatever faction stood in the Rebellion's place; my dream took place far in the future of the Star Wars universe, and, although technology doesn't seem to advance in a galaxy far, far away, there were drastic differences in tech in my future.... Continue Reading →
Dream Diary #1 – A Red Rust Door
Ending the week with a weird one here. A kind of spiritual successor to my dream diary tweets from ages ago. Again, as it happens pretty often on this blog, writing about this just feels right. And, although I'm not sure why, I'm going all "right" on this one; I'm doing it up. I am... Continue Reading →
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