Apparently I'm supposed to write in first person. I just slipped up and wrote approximately 500 words in first person instead of third, and it felt so right. I can't imagine what I was doing before.
Because they're pretty. Because my grandma used to tell stories about them. Because I like the concepts. Because in my book, anything that has to do with dreams is cool. Because I couldn't think of something snazzy. Because I looked above my bed, and there one was.
The whole 'xxx Workshop' thing is a total rip-off of my friend Brynne's blog, because she's awesome. And she promised not to sue me.
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