Some people believe dreams are a valid representation of the psyche of the individual or a glimpse into the human condition. The subconscious is incredibly creative and a fantastic story teller on occasion. I have a unique ability to remember most of what I dream. This is a log of those dreams. Some may not be reported because of boring, nonsensical, or private subject matter. Enjoy!
There exists a world very much like our own but overrun with monsters. Ever horror and danger that the mind can come up with lurks in the wild. From giant animals to creatures capable of rending sanity from the mind entirely. These beasts are not unchecked entirely however. A group of people that have trained to fight them exist. Those brave enough or blessed with abilities beyond human limits. A man travels with a woman called Susie. He goes by the title of The Artist. He carries the ability to instantly draw on any surface a picture of his own…
I am wandering through the neighborhood to go back home. It’s dark and early night time. It still feels early however. Perhaps a winter evening. I look around. My house is where it’s supposed to be at the end of the cul-de-sac. Something feels wrong though… What was it? Oh! The other houses don’t look quite right. Inaccurate to what they should look like. A patchwork from imagination and guessing. Realistic but wrong. I’m dreaming right now. My mind clicks into place. I head inside. My sister, grandma and grandpa are in the living room. Sister and grandma sitting on…
A college age student named Tomas sits at a desk at the campus library. Pens and writing materials scatter over a multitude of project sheets. His schedule was incredibly full. So much work to do. He was intelligent and had took on a significant class load. It was expected of him. He could never have to admit that he was not working to his capabilities. This was a two hour break before his next class and he had worked through the majority of it. There was a problem though. Something was bothering him. A memory at the corner of his…
I owe everyone an explanation for my abrupt take off and infrequent posting. I have felt off and fatigued for months. Barely able to concentrate on a focused task. All of it culminated in a sudden ER trip very recently. My oxygen levels dropped to 89% and blood pressure went sky high. While I was…
It is time to meet the accumulation of my work over the last year. Meet “Fragments of a Dreaming Mind”, a collection of edited poetry organized into book form. A little under 300 of my creative writing pieces with many of which will be familiar to the people that read here often. My usual themes…
The final lap for publishing my first book of poetry is here! I just have to handle the final illustrations and cover art. The manuscript is fully done. A collection of some of my best work over the last year edited, improved and structured for better clarity. Illustration is expensive so I have started a…
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