The other day I told you guys about dreams I have had about all things that can go wrong with my publishing. Really sucky dreams.
However, there are other dreams that I’ve had.
These dreams present themselves as movies. As if I were sitting in a theater enjoying a great cinema. The crazy part is I never get to see the end. I get to the climax of the story and I wake up wanting more.
All of these dreams are of epic proportions. And I am honestly beginning to believe that I should write these stories, creating the end that never shows itself. However, I don’t know if I can keep up with the scenes I’ve been shown.
Or maybe I am totally tripping out and the dreams mean nothing.
I would love to make these dreams a reality through literature because to tell you all the truth…..THEY WERE AWESOME DREAMS.
What do you guys think? Should I give it a try?