I think that my dreams are trying to make me to do something. And by saying that they are trying to make me to do something, I don't mean that they are trying me to do something illegal. I somehow feel that my dreams are trying to make me to write again. They are giving me all these great plots with lots of excitement and romance so I could use them as bases. But I'm not buying it. I'm not going to write anymore. No matter how much my dreams inspire me. I'm sorry.
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