Jan 192005
 

I have a scene in my head for the story I’m writing.

Last night after listening to my wife cough half the night and struggling with my own cold, I finally go to sleep. I dream that two porn stars want to use my house to film that sex scene, and there might be a ‘part’ in it for me, but my mom is over and she is being passive agressive with her disapproval.

There are so many possible issues with that dream, I think I’m going to ignore them all and chalk it up to my cold.

  One Response to “Gotta Be The Cold”

  1. Sure… blame the cold.

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