Writings of a written persuasion...

...written by me when I writing.

I am once again stucked on a writing project. Well, not quite stuck, but making the oh-so-wonderful progress of a few words a day. This lead me to this.....

Does anyone want to write tennis style with me? I send you what I have so far, you write the next bit, then you send it to me and I write the next bit, etc.
Open request to the one person who half reads this and any restless spirits out there on the interblag.

Speaking of writing, I dreamt a scene this morning while I was still asleep. Not like it was happening in my dream, but I was writing it in my dream. I knew it was morning because I then woke up with it still in my head, managed to run through it in my mind, then fell asleep again. I the forgot it. I remember it was really good and also what it was vaguely about, but that's it. I'm pretty cross.

Speaking of dreams, when I woke up for the final time this morning I was worried that there really were subterranean cave dwellers who had re-written the bible so as to have Jesus as a fellow cave dweller. In my dream I went and visited the cave complex, where they had a small town in a cave underneath this big house, and I remember lots of blue water....

ANYWAY
GOODBYE

From,
a SamfiSh

P.S./Edit - my twitter feed isn't showing all my tweets. Never mind!