There was a boy who loved strawberry cake
To sneak another piece he'd stay awake
Not a miser
But knowing none the wiser
Every night at midnight, he'd invite himself to partake
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Welcome to my new series, a weekly blog on what’s inspiring me. I spent much of last week in bed with a stomach bug. I’ll spare you the details of that—but in addition to the grotesque physical symptoms, I had some fever dreams I won’t soon forget. Imagine my surprise to see Vocal’s newest challenge: Write a fiction story about a recurring dream or nightmare.
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