I was in a room with a crowd of people I didn’t know. A guy stepped away from the crowd and pointed his finger at a book, leaning on edge against a wall. He waved his hand and the book slid behind a piece of furniture, hidden.
“Wow. Telekinesis!” my dream self thought. “I can do that.”
I walked over to the wall, looked down at the book behind the furniture, waved my hand and the book slid out, visible again.
My takeaway: there are obstacles to getting my book published, but I will overcome them.