Dreams

Yes, today I want to talk about dreams. Not the kind of dreams we have for our future, where we want to go, what we want to accomplish, etc. But the kind of dreams we have in our sleep.

I’m fascinated by dreams. I remember as a teenager, standing in the Borders book store and reading a dream dictionary, looking up various dreams I was having and trying to make sense of them. Even today, when I have a very peculiar dream, I often think about it for days or even weeks. Some dreams have inspired short stories I’ve written, and recently I have had recurring dreams about living in a flooded post-apocalyptic world. I don’t know where that one came from but I immediately wrote it in my Evernote notebook for novel ideas.