Friday, September 26, 2008

Dreaming stories

I woke up today with a smile; a grateful one because I had been reading an interesting page which I thought was real but was actually a dream! I was woken up by the little lady but wasn't angry at all; dreaming a story means the creative juices are flowing again. 
As a teenager I used to dream stories but didn't know what to do with them, since writing wasn't something that well-known in Ghana. I had never met one or read about writers and how they got inspired.
So this morning I am feeling very grateful, very excited and ready to try my hand at fiction again.
Thank You, Lord.


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