|Comments on Thursday 23 August 2001:|
|'What were you doing up at 10am?', I pretend to hear you ask. Not only that, I reply, but I was up at 8:30. Cripes. As Mr King said, "I had a dream!". Unlike him, I'm not talking dream n. 5, but dream n. 1. It seemed like a good inspiration for a future short story or novel, and, knowing that if I go back to sleep I never recall these things, I got up to make notes. I expect the future title to be something about Ravens and/or Snake.