In Dreams
In dreams, we don’t choose. We just do what we’re told.
In dreams, my body’s young and lithe again. I can dance under water. I can fly under water! No need to breathe or feel sorrow. It’s magic!
In dreams, I don’t choose. I just do what I am told.
And speaking of dreams …
Today marks a milestone for me. 🍁Leaves has been on Substack for two full years now — 290 pieces published, mostly fiction, travel tales, and memoir, and I’ve had such a great time! Thank you to nearly 300 loyal readers who have honored me with their subscriptions!
And thank you to these 15 fine Substack writers who have been so kind and who’ve inspired me to be creative and to hone my skills. Working with them is like a dream come true.
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You are an incredible writer and I’m looking to now only more from you, but reading from the other writers you listed. Also this year I want to write myself so you inspire me.
Happy anniversary, Sharron! What a gift it is to have ‘met’ you. I’m going to re-read and re-watch this before I sleep tonight in the hopes that I’ll dream of flying and dancing and breathing underwater...