Sometimes I wake up and feel as if I was just immersed in a full on drama filled, adventure ridden,  romance novel. Every fine tuned detail runs like a freight train across the back of my eyelids. It's committed to memory. There are so many stories up there, in my brain, waiting to be written down. 

Problem #1 - I'm new at writing. 
Problem #2 - I'm scared shitless of sharing what's in my brain with the world. 

So here I am. Laying it all out. Full of anxiety.

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