Introduction

“This is a dream? I just thought you wrote this!”

My best friend says that a lot. He thinks that my dreams make too much sense. I think that my dreams can be weird. I mean, Harley Quinn chasing me around in circles on a dock, my nephew turning into a cat, and three instances in which the future was told to me in cryptic ways (if I can find those, I will post them. I wrote them down). Now it is time I publish some of my dreams. Then we will see how truly strange and bizarre they are.

I had a mini-series of dreams (two dreams to be precise) that occurred in the same “universe.” I find these dreams interesting because the first recreated the plot of The Quiet Place long before I knew what the movie was about. It was when I had the second dream that I realized that the creators of the movie had somehow gained access to my dreams and stolen one of them, creating a movie out of it.

But enough about me and this book, you guys are here for dreams.