William decided the best course of action was to not think about his dream. Dreams were just a hodgepodge of information scrambled together while your brain is processing the events of the day and don`t necessarily have any significant meaning whatsoever.
That`s what the internet told him and that was what he was sticking to.
Eager to at last have the newspaper accept his article, he wrote them off an email describing his work and made sure they knew the article was ready to go as soon as they gave the word.
In a small town like this, he didn`t expect to wait too long for their reply—they couldn`t have that many front-page news items on their schedule, but who knew how efficient their team was.
With that task accomplished, it was time for breakfast.
William checked the time. Because
