Last night, I dreamed. A nobleman paced, cape swirling around his ankles. I could still “see” him clearly this morning.
I started writing.
I should have had breakfast first, but I wanted to get this down before I forgot it. And it is going well. I don’t know what genre exactly it will be but that isn’t important at this point.
I am at a good point where I can take a break and get something to eat. Then I am going to do a little more on it and then take a shower. We’ll see where it goes from there.
Unfortunately, this isn’t all that common for me. I wish I could roll out of bed everday and immediately start writing. Maybe that will come with time and I’ll be able to do that in June. 
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Wow, Jen. Some kind of muse has taken over. You know that’s how Romancing the Soul came into being, don’t you? It all started with a dream.
Heh. No, I never knew that. *s* That’s pretty cool.
Very interesting. What did the nobleman look like? I’m anxious to hear where you are taking this inspiration. Happy writing.
He was tall, probably close to 6′, well-built, red hair, and gray eyes. *s*
At the moment, I’m working on more of it though I need to go take a shower.