Love in a dream

I fell in love with a girl in a dream last night. She was a young filmmaker I was going to interview. She was happy and enthusiastic and really wanted to get to know me and not just because I’ve been a filmmaker too. We had interesting conversations and I remember some of them. They were so real and she was smart and charming. If it was only in my head, how come I can’t be that interesting when I’m awake? Now I feel a bit sad. I miss her. Though she showed some disturbing footage of decaying but upright walking animal carcasses she claimed was caused by demonic presences. It would have been a cool idea if she hadn’t stolen it from the book I’m writing right now.