Saturday night I dreamed I was watching a Cartoon Network stop-action animation movie made from one of my stories without my permission. I was angry, but also amazed, because it was very well done.
Right after that, they showed another movie made from another of my stories, but this one had never been published. I was frightened, because I kept wondering how they got their hands on my story.
The strangest part of the dream was that I have not written either story. In the dream, they were my stories, I knew them by heart. But when I woke up, I realized I had never written them.
Alas, I can't remember what the first one was about - something with a goldfish.
The second one is a different story.
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