Dreams are funny. They’re often so strange and tangled, filled with all manner of image and flash, putting us in bizarre times and places, some of which seem real, some of which don’t; some are familiar, but not quite what we remember, and some are just off the wall head-scratchers. Some are funny, some are terrifying. Some make perfect sense while others are distorted and swirled and so confusing we can’t figure out which way is up or down. Some seem to reflect our deepest fears, while others sDreams are funny. They’re often so strange and tangled, filled with all manner of image and flash, putting us in bizarre times and places, some of which seem real, some of which don’t; some are familiar, but not quite what we remember, and some are just off the wall head-scratchers. Some are funny, some are terrifying. Some make perfect sense while others are distorted and swirled and so confusing we can’t figure out which way is up or down. Some seem to reflect our deepest fears, while others still tap into our greatest desires.
Well check out this dream a friend of mine had recently:
In the dream, I was at an awards ceremony, up at the podium. I was being given an award for a book I wrote, and was getting all sorts of applause. It was then announced that based on my book, a Hollywood studio was not only making a blockbuster movie out of it–but the most expensive movie of all time!
Now that’s what I call an awesome dream!
But was it a dream–or a premonition, a sight-line into a very real future?
Hollywood, baby! Here I come!