Dreams are so funny. Yes, I'm back on the topic of dreams. I recently had more odd dreams two nights in a row. The first dream I've remembered most of the details since I had it three or four nights ago. The second dream however, was mostly forgotten just hours after waking up--though I remembered it vividly upon waking.
The crazy thang, or rather funny thang about it--the whole dream business really--is I suddenly remembered the details of the second dream sometime yesterday as I was thinking about something I needed to do or should do. So now, both dreams are relatively clear in my head, whereas for the life of me two days ago all I could remember of it was it had a man in it. And even that was somewhat in doubt. Dreams are just funny. I need to record them while I do remember them. I was gonna do that today, but I've just piddled away the afternoon surfing.
Oh! I have begun making notes on my ghost story. Mostly right now, it's just character description. The ideas are still percolating upstairs, though. The interesting thang though is for the main character I've taken the name from another character from another story idea and switched it around a bit. I wouldn't be at all surprised if these two story lines run together at some point.
But that is as far as my brainstorming has gotten. I haven't thought up a cute and witty name yet for the sisterhood Heather and I have decided to found. I think my brainstorm is about as real as the weatherman's promise of snow this past Tuesday. Yessir, and as attractive as that yellowish green snow that looks strangely like old grass dying for the winter.
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"If you can DREAM it, you can DO it."
~Walt Disney~
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