Dream-aroused fantasy
Do you often have vivid dreams where you’re able to remember clearly the next morning the “dream dimension” you had entered into the previous night? I don’t have many of these vivid dreams where I can recall them long enough for me to record into my “dream diary”, but I still maintain one.
I only started this year and I’ve managed to record a few interesting adventures. By “interesting” I mean supernatural and horror, a few stupid ones too, and one of them though not bothered to be recorded, has remained vivid enough for me to attempt writing a novel out of.
Two other vivid dreams I had perhaps two years ago I can still remember the bulk of their plots. This was how my fantasy for vampires deepened. (It had already started earlier from two romance novels.) I dreamt I met my vampire soul-mate in first-year at university so I’m sulking now because my first-year is almost over and still no sign of him. 
(I’m not really sulking it’s just the feeling of “sigh, awww”.)
So the other day, I was having a weird argument with my friend on MSN, as usual. And we were debating about vampires. He said vampires are violent and bloody but I argued that vampires are romantic and sexy. They also have cute pet bats. “Cute?” Well, here’s my random doodle-depiction of cute vampire pet bats:
Vampire bats
Normal bats are… normal. But vampire bats are cute because they’re fat and round. That is because vampires are rich and powerful, they live in beautiful antique-style villas and mansions or the grand medieval castles, so their pet bats get well-fed. (At least in my fantasy dimension they do.)
Agree? Disagree? 
Fantasies keep up your imaginative and creative young self and I studied my history. Martin Luther King, Jr. delivered that powerful line: I have a dream
. We should believe in our “dreams”, right?
