I had a dream the other night. It was a weird, icky dream. It woke me up and I didn’t want to get back into it so I just got up.
It was a very strange terrorist situation that ended with me killing a child who was the bad guy to stop him.
I then called the police on myself and spent the rest of my dream trying to figure out if I was delusional or not AND WHICH WOULD BE THE WORSE answer to that question. Did this sequence of events happen the way I think it did (and potentially not be entirely resolved?!) or did this all happen in my head and I killed this kid because of a mental break. I was seriously not able to parse which bad thing was worse.
Also, since I was in jail (or mental hospital) because of this, I was also worried about my son and his living situation and finances, et al.
Now, I’ve been thinking on this and I think it might be a good story. I’m just not certain I can get there from here. I “woke” into the dream late in the action so I’m not sure what terrorist stuff went on.
Anyway, I guess we’ll see.
Brook Art Human. A story, a yarn, a line, a shape 
Aug 31, 2018 @ 16:57:40
Feeling anxious about anything in particular lately? Perhaps this calls for artistic interpretation?
Aug 31, 2018 @ 17:08:13
Yeah. Got some financial things I’m working on. But not too much more than usual. And the usual need to get things finished and tidied in case something were to happen to me. And sprinkle on the typical low humming (doesn’t usually bother me too much) worry that I’ll end up with mom’s stuff. It’s okay. I got some good news re: one of the money things I was waiting on just after this, so that’ll probably loosen some of my nuts. And bolts. lol
Aug 31, 2018 @ 17:11:32
Oh…and yes, everything always calls for artistic interpretation!