I have a thing I wrote down. I still need to edit it but I have neither time nor energy for it at the moment so for now I'm just telling you all (if anyone even reads this) that I recorded a dream of mine and embellished it for the sake of the story.
Kal, how many times must I tell you not to call me Hank... Bah, I'm used to it at this point. The complaining is mostly out of habit now I think. I also think I smell something wonderful coming from the kitchen. My nose and stomach are begging to me investigate so hopefully it's something delicious.
Rambling.. Right, new post from me soon with a dream I wrote down.