The note on my nightstand, in barely legible handwriting:
"greeble"
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Digital artist, would-be author/illustrator, fighting game talker abouter and SOMETIMES player, wrestling enjoyer, favorite person of multiple dogs. Probably up way too late on any given night.
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in reply to @NoelBWrites's post:
I legit cackled. But then my waking up and writing an idea is also nonsensical stuff.
omg. At least first one you could maybe derive a prompt from it? lol
One of mine I did recently was a few sentences, but they didn't really make sense: "Did not change a cat. Portal ate their rainbow, and starships gay to the star."
I'm still scratching my head on what on earth I dreamed to make me turn over, scratch out that, and flip back asleep.
at least asleep-you attempts to write out the idea lmao
asleep-me believes, against all evidence, that "I'll remember" with just one word to jog my memory
in reply to @NoelBWrites's post:
"If there was no word for a thing, Sally Wallace invented it: 'greebles' meant little bits of lint, especially those which feet brought into bed; 'twanger' was the word for something whose name you don’t know or can’t remember."
from the d.t. max biography about david foster wallace
i guess it's just a word that floats around in all our brains!