One Dream After Another

[queenoftheskies]

OMG, I can't remember the last time I dreamed as much as I did last night. It was amazing, astounding...the good kind of dreams that make your sleep deep and restful and makes your brain wake up with a million ideas and the exciting, exhilerating feeling of being alive again. (Or, maybe almost alive, cause I did sleep a little late and I'm having trouble actually waking up.)

I had so many. No bad ones. All quite pleasant and intriguing.

THREE about characters from my novels, which is a surprise in and of itself. All revolving around the same basic theme, but from different POV's and with slightly different results.

The kinda cool part is that, while it didn't really mimic what I've been writing, the basic theme of the dreams was a result of what I'd been writing a few days ago.

Wow, brain's slow if it was just now picking up on it, huh?

I dreamed of having a house with FIVE bedrooms, too. Man, I could certainly live with that!

There were more, some I remember, some I can only see snatches of.

But, the results are positive. Usually, nights like that help some with recharging my dying brain cells.

If only I had a few more days off work, I might be a real person again. :)

At least this reassures me that my brain probably CAN be recharged and isn't a lost cause after all.

Do you folks ever have dream nights like that?

What was the last really GREAT dream you had?

Comments

[ryan-howse.livejournal.com]

I had repeated dreams all night long--by which I mean I'd wake up and fall back asleep and be back in the same dream--of being hunted by angry ska musicians because I made fun of their music. Through a pirate ship, a 'Mario Bros' level, subways, etc...

[lanyn.livejournal.com]

I had wild crazy dreams this morning. The last one I remember was about hiding out in this dead wintery woodland while four or five twelve-foot-tall polar bears walked on their hindlegs and carried big sticks and went hunting for us. I crawled into a thicket, and then all these people were pulling me out, telling me it was twenty years later and I was the only survivor and to hurry up and get dressed in something appropriate so they could show me off.

Eh??