I had a dream two nights ago about a storyline for a new book.
It was so insanely vivid. I woke up at 6 AM from the dream (even though my alarm was set for 8:30 AM) and had to immediately recite the whole thing out-loud before I forgot it. What's crazy is the plot I dreamed up isn't even a genre I write. It's some sort of fractured fairy tale rom-com.
Here's the working synopsis:
Sounds fun, right? I already wrote the first two chapters. I slipped into one of those writing fervors that didn't end until 2:30 AM last night (or this morning, technically?). Now that I've got that out of my system, I'll go back to writing the book that I'm supposed to be writing and quit fooling around with shiny new ideas.
P.S. I need to work on having better dreams.