You awake to find yourself in the LBL Dream House. You are not awake but asleep and in an LBL area dream. You keep going and going and going and then wake up and find someone is in your house but your house is in your dream and you aren’t awake at all but still asleep and someone is in your dream and your dream is in your house and the person, actually plural person, are all in you house in your dream but it is your real house and not your dream house except it is a dream house of your real house. When you start talking to the people in your dream you tell them they shouldn’t be there and if they do not leave or at least talk to you or at least look at you, then you are calling the cops. Finally one looks at you and says you had given permission for them to install the detectors or conditioner in and on the outside of your house and they have been in your house without permission and you start yelling at them and the one guy says you gave the guy in the dream you think you know and supposedly had given permission to to install whatever the wrong number and you say that is no excuse to come into your house, the dream house that is actually your real house and you yell and that guy says to the other guy, I mean the guy you did not know that seems older and should have known better, You were right about him and you say what did you say? And he replies I would be lying if I said and I or you yell some more and you are not all that mad really and after a while you notice the other guys are on ladders installing something in the windows of your house and that is not a real problem, but a dream problem and you run out of steam and wake up and that is when you just think, wow that was a wild, deep dream and I wonder what it means if anything and when you post it no one is going to read this, but if you don’t then you won’t remember one bit of it much less half and as you write it all out you are thinking to yourself, which is a whole lot like dreaming if you think or dream. Thinking is like dreaming only you are awake and I guess that is where they get daydreaming from, the thinking that is not really thinking. And you start analyzing the dream as you write and analyze your writing as you dream and on this one it is a mixture of Jack Kerouac and James Joyce and some William Faulkner for good measure or just to country it up some. On the Kerouac it is because you do not revise you just write first impression and the more I write and think and dream, the better I like this although it is a bit lazy or a lot don’t you think, but it does get out the best and it is Joyce because of the stream of consciousness that flows and you gotta admit that and then of course at least the Faulkner is there because of the so long, so everlong sentences that even though I got lost in some of them or lots of them they sure were long and impressive. At least mine are long. And Hemingway is nowhere close to this one. It takes too much real thinking to write and dream like Hemingway. Not like Jack or James or Will though.Dream on readers. Dream on thinking, Think on dreamers. Write ’em while you got ’em ’cause they don’t last long.
It all might have something to do with my thinking about what is going to happen to the Cumberland Fossil Plant stacks in Cumberland City, Tennessee.
It also might have something to do with that creekfest held recently. The groups were good. It was fun.
https://cleanenergy.org/blog/tva-plans-to-replace-cumberland-coal-plant-with-another-fossil-fuel/
