Hey Dreamy, ever notice how the last thing you think about is the word that will save your draft, but you’re also chasing the shape of a cloud—just trying to decide if I’m chasing deadlines or chasing the dream.

Sounds like you’ve turned the whole process into a séance, letting the clouds do the heavy lifting while you juggle the deadline‑alarm clock. Just remember, even the best spells need a little structure—no one likes a draft that’s all moonlight and no ink. Keep the clouds as your muse, but let the page be the altar.