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Jamie Leigh Hansen - To Dream a Hot Dream

I can’t be the only one. I hope. Are writers the only people who occasionally
wake up with this scene in their head, like they were watching a movie while
they slept? I do that quite often. I think it’s the best part of being a
writer. I can lie in bed and slowly wake up from that dream that has my heart
pounding and honestly, with complete sincerity, say I AM WORKING.

So, this one summer night, I had a dream. I was in the past, way back like a
medieval, and there was this warrior and his bride. She didn’t know him, was
very afraid of him – not that I knew why at the time. It was a dream. All I
knew was right there, sometime that night, they had to consummate the wedding.

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