Sometimes I feel guilty and stupid when I wake up, because I did not write down some incredible idea I was having when I was falling asleep. I lie there, passing out, and convince myself that I will remember the story idea or the eloquent sentence in the morning. Because I am too lazy to turn the light back on and write it down. Then I don’t remember the next day and I feel like I have missed out on something special. Today I actually did remember what my great nocturnal idea was. A character name: Cinder Von Deity. I now feel better about all the things I have forgotten. That is a really dumb name.