Posted by on Apr 10, 2012 in External Stimuli, My Writing, Personally... | 0 comments

Last night, I had a dream that I was a tribute in The Hunger Games.

But that, in addition to having to try to stay alive and not starve to death all while fighting off the other tributes, I also had to write a 100 page script in a month to be allowed to live.

I was running around, trying not to die, going… where am I going to find a laptop in the woods? Should I write it on leaves or something?

WTH, subconscious?

So… what do you think this means? ūüėČ