What is it with the dreams lately?
This morning I dreamt that I'd written a novel. The title was Three-Legged Love. It wasn't a dream about huge authorial success, or anything - just that I'd written it.
That's really all I remember.
What I'm reading: Dan Simmons, Olympos (Yes, again)
That's really all I remember.
What I'm reading: Dan Simmons, Olympos (Yes, again)
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Sounds like the title to a lame prono.
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Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar, people.
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See above.
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See above.