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Aug. 16th, 2006 11:18 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ruJust as I was flopping into bed last night, I was struck by an idea for a short short story. I had the character, the subject, where it would end up, everything needed to hammer it out, and I was ready to do it. But, it was rather late, and I needed to get to bed, else I would risk messing up my sleep schedule and being the walking dead today. I wasn't really inclined to wander around the house wishing we weren't fresh out of canned brains, so I figured, hey, I'm fairly motivated, so I can pick it up today.
Cue sleep and dreams of being in a race/scavenger hunt involving lots of hanging on ropes and rooting through gardens and having to give a yellow-orange striped carnation to someone which seemed to be a knight-type ritual where the person was supposed to act as my lady, or something. I don't get it either.
Maybe the race tired me out, but I woke up today with little/no motivation to do this story thing. ARGH. I guess my night-owl tendencies got the better of me. Maybe I can work myself up to do it later.
Cue sleep and dreams of being in a race/scavenger hunt involving lots of hanging on ropes and rooting through gardens and having to give a yellow-orange striped carnation to someone which seemed to be a knight-type ritual where the person was supposed to act as my lady, or something. I don't get it either.
Maybe the race tired me out, but I woke up today with little/no motivation to do this story thing. ARGH. I guess my night-owl tendencies got the better of me. Maybe I can work myself up to do it later.