Yo Ho Ho and a Pint of Rum Raisin

Aug 17, 2007 13:11

What I just told Mom:

"I'd have gotten up earlier (this morning) but the dream pirates hijacked my sleep. They wouldn't let me go unless I had defeated their Captain in single combat, and helped them plunder a truckload of ice cream."

Mom said back, "There's a book in there somewhere."

writing, ice cream, pirate, sleep, ficlet, dreams

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