Showing posts with label Dreams. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dreams. Show all posts

Thursday, March 17, 2011

Muse-Flash! Dreams that Getcha

Last night was filled with fever-dreams.  My four-year-old had dreams so vivid that he still saw them even when we spoke lucidly together.  He couldn't stop staring at his wall.  He said it was crumbling and that bad men were hurting the animals.  When I asked him what animals he said "baby seals and hippos".  I was glad it wasn't snakes and lizards as then I'd be worried about it being a result of our first Herpetological Society meeting which we attended last night:


Luckily the snakes and lizards were safe from his bad-guys, and Pat was eventually able to talk him down by imagining the tree-house they'd build together someday.

As I snuggled with him and listened to his fears, though, I found myself wishing I could see the scenario he was dreaming.  What creative scene had his mind envisioned to involve bad men, baby seals and hippos? 

For writers, dreams can spark story ideas.  Sometimes very lucrative ones.  Probably the most famous novel resulting from a dream was "Twilight" by Stephanie Meyer.  Unfortunately my dreams never spring fully-formed like that, with dollar-signs attached.  And, while I'd love to mine my most vivid dream-bits for likely fewer bajillions of dollars, instead I'm going to offer them to you as a possible spark:

Here are two dream fragments that stick with me: 

1. I live in a world entirely covered by the sea.  Houses must be anchored and floors are reed mats that float between the walls, unattached.  Maneuvering is tricky as you do not want to get too close to walls or corners or...plop!  I lost my ball that way and was very upset.

I'm thinking Dystopian? Global warming--ice caps melting--tsunamis?.....Take it away! 

2. I'm reading in the tub when the door to the bathroom opens.  My husband stands there, looking at me.  I smile but he doesn't smile back.  Without a word, he stumbles forward and falls.  Another man appears in the doorway behind him. 

This dream spooked me more than any I've ever had. I was happy when we moved away from the house with that bathroom and I could be assured that it would never come true.  

Do you have vivid dreams that linger?  Care to share?



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