one last, great arc

I'll be selecting and posting another POD book to my POD book blog podbooks.blogspot.com tomorrow.

I am tired, but there is a stirring in the shadows, the dream golem is moving in the cool darkness, whispering memories. I saw many things in my dreams last night. Some real. Some imagined. Some an amalgam of the twain. It was nostalgic and invigorating and terrifying.

Do I have one more arc in me?

Do you think I will hesitate to see?