About this time last year, I had a fairly off-the-wall dream about writing. I'm pretty sure I posted either to here or to JF about it, but I can't find the post right now, and it's late. Doesn't matter. Suffice to say: very strange dream.
Tonight, as I'm hacking away at the latest chunk of A Very Special Guardian Angel, it suddenly dawned on me that this was the freaking story I was dreaming about this time last year.
I'm REALLY not sure what to make of this fact.
Though, I suppose if my subconscious has been hard at work on this thing for a year, that might explain why most of it's been relatively easy to write...
Tonight, as I'm hacking away at the latest chunk of A Very Special Guardian Angel, it suddenly dawned on me that this was the freaking story I was dreaming about this time last year.
I'm REALLY not sure what to make of this fact.
Though, I suppose if my subconscious has been hard at work on this thing for a year, that might explain why most of it's been relatively easy to write...