Dreams…

I went to take a nap this afternoon and I was in that perfect space of almost dozing, but not quite. I had a scene appear in my head. The phone rang and Four (from Divergent) answered it. Then it shows, on the other end of the line sitting on a tropical beach in a big pair of flowery shorts, George RR Martin and he says, “Surprise! I’ve taken over the writing of Divergent… You’re all going to dieeeeeeeeeeeeee!!” Then with an evil laugh, he hangs up and I wake myself up laughing like crazy.