I normally post these on my Instagram, they’re a sneak peak into a project I’m working on, but I’m feeling pretty lazy today and thought I would use it for my writing prompt as well. Write a poem about a dream that felt all too real. I actually had this dream before I was a smoker: pretty spooky, right? But now I’m smoke-free and reminiscing about the strangeness of my brain. I once had a dream where I asked my mom if I was dreaming and she told me no. Think of something like that, a meta-dream if you will, and try to remember how it made you feel.