I had the craziest dream last night. I'm typing it down as fast as I can so I don't forget any details...I'm sure if I went on with my day, the dream would vanish and I'd barely remember my Hero being in it.
That's right. I had the very first dream about my hero, Ruan, from Immortal, Beloved.
It was freaking awesome.
The dream started out with my travels in a foreign country. (I'm thinking Russia, although I've never known Russia to be that country-fied-rural and my book isn't set there.) I came upon his ranch, where he lived with his step-father, mother and a bunch of brothers and sisters. I was lost. He offered to show me the way back to society, after he finished a couple things he had to do for the day. So I followed him around while he expertly ran this hundred acre ranch. We talked. And talked. And talked.
He was such a gentleman! Helping me over fallen limbs. Carrying me over rivers so my shoes didn't soak. Holding my hand to guide me around trees and over fences. Wanna hear the crazy thing? I was me. I had a husband of nine years--we talked about him and how great he is. I had two children--he mentioned how he wanted kids eventually. I felt like from a few hours time, we were long lost friends.
Soon, his quietly bold attitude and some of the things he said started to trigger my brain. I felt like I knew this guy. The logical part of my head kept trying to place him somewhere in my waking life, but couldn't.
When it was time to leave, for him to show me the way home, I asked for his name and was blown away.
Ruan.
What a surprise--even to myself. I was so shocked! It all made sense! The chivalry! His rugged good looks! His mannerisms! The way I felt like I'd known him forever!
Thank you Ruan, for showing me how unforgettable you are. You came to life for me. And soon, you'll come to life for everyone else.
**I signed my Harper Collins contract yesterday! It's on its way to Spencerhill, then back to the publishing house. (Very side note: I'm going to write a post soon about how important it is to have a good agent who fights for you and your interests. Those contracts are sticky. I got very lucky.) It rained yesterday too! All-around perfect day around these parts.
3 comments:
That sounds like a really really awesome dream. I want a dream like that lol.
-Kaitlyn
Nocturnal Readings
It was! Once I found out it was him I was so shocked that I pulled myself out of my dream for a bit. I woke up, then shut my eyes again, trying to dive back in..it didn't happen. I was so bummed. Very real. I even remember our conversations, our jokes. Crazy. I would've gone into more detail on the post but as silly as it sounds I kinda feel like the dream was for me, you know? Now I just have to figure out how to make it happen again. :)
Congrats on signing the contract! I hope more than anything that I can say that in a post on my blog one day. My whole novel was inspired by a crazy dream, and my current work-in-progress, too. I guess it's a good argument for writers' to fit sleep into their lives!
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