When Dreams And Nightmares Inspire

This morning, I awoke from a nightmare out of breath and frozen under my covers. It felt real because the dream occurred in my apartment. So, in that brief moment between unconsciousness and consciousness, I was confused about which world I was inhabiting at the time.

But I love my dreams, the good ones, and the scary ones because I have very lucid dreams. I can feel and taste and smell and do a lot more while floating around that ethereal universe. That’s why I write down the most memorable dreams – they inspire me.

Write, and do it right now.

Published by Luis Hernandez

I'm blessed. Most of my professional career, almost 20 years, I've spent as a journalist. Some of it was in print, a little in television, but most of it in radio. I've worked with some wonderfully talented producers and directors in those two decades. It would take pages to elaborate on all of the experiences I've had as a reporter, producer and host. Needless to say they include opportunities talking with leaders of state, religious leaders, civic leaders, writers, artists and entertainers. The last couple decades have been a lot of fun. But, the next couple decades will be far better.

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