I’m lacking on my story, haven’t felt inspired in a long time. I usually get some idea, creativity from what I dream. A couple of nights ago after watching a bit of a film that had someone from american horror story, it basically stayed at the back of my mind so instead of having him in the dream I dreamt of the house, very small part, however, it had another person in the dream who I, at the time watched, although he never crossed my mind. The dream was quick and odd, but things like that usually give me some sort of spark. I don’t dream as often as I used to and I have no idea why! It scares me somehow, that I might never have those sort of dreams again, sounds pathetic being only dreams and all, but I suppose you could say for me, dreaming is a quick escape from reality.