Last night I had a terrifying dream. It was so real my lungs closed up and my limbs became paralyzed. Even after waking, I couldn’t shake the physical affects of my nightmare’s ghostly grip.
I love dreams–even the scary ones. I love living in them, directing them (I’m a lucid dreamer) and remembering them upon waking. I also love writing about them. In fact, my first paid byline came from a dream. I woke up, wrote furiously and subbed my short story.
Sorry for the short post, but my fingers are itching to hit the keyboards and bring my dream characters to life.
And so I ask, dear friends, how do you dream? Are your dreams vivid and realistic to the point of pleasure or pain? Do you remember them in full upon waking or do they slip away into the morning mist? Can you lucid dream?
Fellow scribes: have your dreams ever prompted you to put pen to paper? How successful were you at this? What difficulties do you face when translating dreams into stories?
Curious minds want to know.