I had this dream last night that I was driving down Route 29 on my way to the branch; it was pouring rain and when it stopped the sun came out and blinded me.  I grabbed my sunglasses from my center console and snap—the arm broke right off of it.

I woke up, so terribly pissed.  Then I told myself, it’s just a dream…your sunglasses are still in one piece, in the car.



2 thoughts on “#1stworldnightmares”

  1. Hey, sunglasses are serious business. I recently dreamed I got a horrible review on Goodreads and was beyond frustrated that the reader obviously didn’t get my book. I then tried to back out of my browser, only to find my computer was permanently stuck on that page. I woke up saying geez, this is what authors have nightmares about?

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