Share one of your sleep time dreams, no matter how bizarre!

This hub is written in response to the request to share a night time dream, no matter how bizarre. It is written just how I remember the dream taking place, as I saw it. I was 8-10 years old in the dream,... keep reading →

 I used to have a repeated dream when I was younger that this old cackling woman was chasing me up some worn down spiral staircase up a tower.  I was running as fast as I could and every now and then I... keep reading →

I've had my fair share of strange dreams. Sometimes, my dreams end up inspiring me to write something based on what happened in the dream. I've gotten a couple of short stories out of it, but mostly they're... keep reading →

Bobbi Jo and the Lugie Killer

4/25/01 I dreamed this:

Bobbi-Jo Williams, this reporter with blonde, curly hair, was interviewing this murderer who kills people by biting them. He always wears a high collar that covers his face, because his trademark is that he slooshes up a huge wad of spit when he's talking to you, and then when he kills you, he explodes the spit all over you.

Everyone was calling, "Bobbi-Jo! Bobbi-Jo!" chanting to dare her to come up to this lugie killer, who was now in captivity, kind of like Hannibal Lecter. The problem was, NOW, there were ten OTHERS who were dressed just like the Lugie Killer because they thought it was funny - just like in "Scream 2."

The Lugie Killer wore a yellow raincoat and pants, and a turtleneck of heavy plastic drop-cloth material so he could secretively (get it? SECRETE??!) hock up enough spit while he was talking to you to explode a terrific amount all over the floor when he killed you.

My dreams are always strange and make no sesne. There was one in paticular that makes me what to write a story on it: In the dream I was a gyspy traveling Europe. I was currently in a Gypsy camp. It's was... keep reading →