She's Baaaaack...

I know I've been quiet for the last few weeks - too busy writing novels and short stories to write about my reading. But I will do that later today.

Right now I must tell you, Constant Reader, about my dream. As with reading Quietus a few months ago, my reading of Son of the Endless Night by John Farris is giving me dreams - very real dreams that I'm writing down in a notebook for future reference.

This one was about a group of people lost in very unusual woods, trying to find the main road. There were found by another group of people who lived in the woods, actually had a thriving commune there. They took the strangers in and showed them that there was no way they could get back to the main road (convoluted reasoning in my dream that was accepted). Then the commune decided to "adopt" the lost group. Not only adopt but match them up with partners and give them living arrangements - luxurious living arrangements. I was matched up with a guy named Mike who looked like Paul Rudd. I was happy; Mike...not so much.

And then my knee woke me up...Paul Rudd got a reprieve.

BTW: This book is just spooky enough to make a great movie. Has anyone used demonic possession as a defense in court - has anyone made a movie about it?