Dang. I thought being scared of monsters under the bed, or things that go bump in the night were bad all those years ago! Now I'm getting nightmares about the Chicken House rejecting my novel! Only when it gets returned to me in the mail, the binder that held my novel is EMPTY! *gasp* And I read the longest rejection letter ever and omg the anxiety I felt! Let me tell you all that I was soooooo glad to wake up and tell myself, "It was only a dream." Has anyone else out there had rejection nightmares??