Last night I woke up in the early morning
convinced that I was supposed to go on a spy mission
with the people who live in my house.
This delusion was so convincing
I even got up and got dressed
so I'd be ready to go
when they knocked on my door.
Which of course they never did......
Sometimes it bees that way… I assume this is a short, but true story. At least the story about the story you dreamed. I have three books of short stories that I've dreamed and one of them turned into a novel. Of course there are some dreams that I cannot write about or do not have the writing ability to write about. Maybe you've been reading spy novels or watching spy movies lately.
Wouldn't it be nice if you received the lyrics and the melody for the next song of the year billboard winner in the category of your dreams?
Mack's friends suggested he visit a quaint town in Washington State called Leavenworth, but they had an ulterior motive—a motive that resulted him agreeing to help one of their friends track down her missing sister. That led him to the remote small t