Okay, I had this dream last night, and it may make a VERY EFFECTIVE horror novel. I wasn't scared during the dream and didn't wake up all sweaty and anxious, but the subject matter was DEEPLY disturbing.
BUT... The dream gave me a MOST original monster that also is rich with thematic metaphor!
A gift from the Muses, one might say.
But to write a story one must do research.
The screenplay I wrote had me spending hours researching BDSM. So guess what I spent my night researching tonight.
Go one, guess...
CANNIBALISM!
Nice, huh?
Seriously, maybe horror isn't my genre. ;P
I mean, I like the spirituality of the tales I can tell without ruffling too many feathers, but the subject matter! Yick! (That's a melding of the phrases "yuck" and "ick", not a typo.)
Anyway...
I get the gift of a rich, and potentially very exciting story, and I complain about being forced to confront some uncomfortable aspects of humanity. How much of an ingrate am I, lol?
Ooh! Looks like my baby just signed into Messenger! :D
BYE!
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