Congratulations, Sheila, you're the winner of the 1988 4-H Fair Tomato-Growing Contest

[sovay]

I dreamed last night that I was writing a story for ashlyme. All I can remember is a garden and sunlight on a web of raindrops. Some bricks. A painted door. And something dead, but I don't think that's unusual for either of our stories or dreams.

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[sovay]

One of us (or both?) should do something with this!

I will see if I can make anything of it, and if not, maybe it was supposed to be your dream instead.

was the dead thing behind the door, I wonder?

I don't know! It drained very quickly out of my head on waking.