I have the type of dreams that people write books about.

I keep telling myself that one day I will remember my great adventurous dreams for more than 5 seconds after I wake up, but still only bits and pieces come back up in my thoughts. 

And I mean really, my dreams are so great sometimes. I don’t even know how to explain how great they are. But I shall try:

• They’re always adventurous and very exciting, a lot of things happen. 
• I find that my mind makes the plot run on just perfectly. 
• They almost always have something to do with saving a bunch of people, a small group of people, or solving a great mystery. 
• They play out A LOT like movies. (Scenes of romance, great emotion, epic fights, and great endings.)
• They always take place in the past. (Middle ages, the age of pirates, western times, etc.)
• Yes, I do have some supernatural and zombie dreams. (None that I remember the plot of.) *sigh*

I’ve come to the conclusion that I very well do have the mind of a writer. I’ve just never put it to use. (Aside from the various short stories I wrote in elementary school.)

I’ve always, always loved reading and writing. Granted, I’ve written tons and tons of poetry in my days… poetry is just not my thing.

People always tell me that I have a way with words. I have a very large vocabulary, but it’s not that I know many words, it’s that I know how to use them. 

So all in all, I WILL write a book one day. A really, really great book. I’m making it a life goal. A dream that AM going to pursue. I won’t give up on this. Nope, not this time.