I’m writing a story.

Not that I haven’t made the attempt before, but this time I would really like to make a small novel.
Not that I have the confidence that my writing is good enough to be published, but because I love to read and write, and I always have stories in my head.
My parents always told me to write down my dreams if I woke up remembering them. That’s usually where my ideas spawn.
Granted, my dreams are generally convoluted and therefore not something I would write about – but there are a small few that (are lucid and) keep my attention.

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