It's been a while since I've been here and thought seeing I can't sleep that I need to come on over for a visit...so I'm lying here wanting to sleep so badly and my eyes are open staring at the ceiling again...not that I can see the ceiling exactly cause it's too dark but I'm staring anyways...and creative thoughts for a new story are running around in my head crashing against the walls of my mind...a protagonist here and a protagonist there, a plot, a theme, a place...yay the stories set...here I go again...time to write...hold on there I'll be back...
