So this is really, really, strange. I am in the middle of writing my book. Actually, it is finished, but of course not edited or tweaked yet. Just written. I have started typing it. A few weeks ago, I had this dream. It was so real, and I know people hate hearing about dreams, so I won't give details. But my gosh it was real. I met someone in the dream that told me his name, and I was vividly aware of the details of our meeting. The scene was set in detail. I couldn't stop thinking about him, so I Googled the name. A few images came up, random ones, but the most present one was a British kickboxer. It is exactly the person I saw in my dream. Except he wasn't British in my dream... I have no idea how I 'knew' about this person. I have never seen kickboxing or MMA, or really know anything about it. There is no way it could have been planted in my subconscious. I live in NY. It is haunting me in a nice way in that I can't stop thinking about his face. I also have the beginning rumbles of another book using the details from my dream.