{"id":22936,"date":"2017-01-04T11:03:42","date_gmt":"2017-01-04T16:03:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/?p=22936"},"modified":"2017-01-04T11:03:42","modified_gmt":"2017-01-04T16:03:42","slug":"in-december-i-dreamt-of-robert-silverberg-kelly-link-george-r-r-martin-and","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.scottedelman.com\/wordpress\/2017\/01\/04\/in-december-i-dreamt-of-robert-silverberg-kelly-link-george-r-r-martin-and\/","title":{"rendered":"In December, I dreamt of Robert Silverberg, Kelly Link, George R. R. Martin and &#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>As my <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/scottedelman\">Twitter<\/a> stream shows, I dreamed even fewer dreams last month than the month before, the number of them continuing to dwindle for no discernible reason. Or rather, I continue not to remember them, because I do have them, but often when I wake, I can sense them vanishing beyond memory. I imagine that someday I will stop compiling them here each month.<\/p>\n<p>But that time is not yet now. So&#8212;<\/p>\n<p>Last month I dreamt of Robert Silverberg, Kelly Link, George R. R. Martin &#8230; and Donald Trump.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><strong>December 2016<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt that for Xmas, I enrolled my son in the Moby Dick Chapter of the Month Club, which would send him that, annotated and footnoted. <em>25 Dec<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I&#8217;d been rehired by <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/syfy\">@Syfy<\/a> and was working with <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/CraigEngler\">@CraigEngler<\/a> (also back there again) on a TV special aout the history of <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/Marvel\">@Marvel<\/a>. <em>24 Dec<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was in a hotel moving from one elevator to another but none had a button which would take me to my floor! I was in elevator hell! <em>24 Dec<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was in Nazi Germany at a restaurant where Michael Jackson was a singing waiter. Or maybe I was just in a PLAY about Nazi Germany. <em>24 Dec<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was aboard a tiny bathysphere, feeling quite claustrophobic &#8212; especially when it began to sink before it was ready to descend. <em>23 Dec<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I bumped into an old banking boss, humming a song he said was written by Joseph McCarthy. Not sure why either man was in my head. <em>21 Dec<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I bought a huge sack of diamonds for a jeweler (more than the $10,000 he gave me would have bought IRL), then helped sell them all. <em>18 Dec<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I spotted George R. R. Martin in a restaurant being hounded by fans. I tried to rescue him, but alas, there were too many of them. <em>17 Dec<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt repulsive tenants tried to pin a murder on a homeless person, but luckily, he was smarter than they were, and they got theirs. <em>17 Dec<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was surrounded by <em>Stranger Things<\/em>-type kids with glowing rocks that gave them odd powers, so I checked out every pebble I saw. <em>17 Dec<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt a friend of <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/jaspkelly\">@jaspkelly<\/a> interviewed me about short stories I&#8217;d written in the Gamblingpunk genre &#8212; but I had no idea what that was! <em>16 Dec<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Surprised it took so long, but I finally had my first dream about Donald Trump. He was tucking an adult friend into bed. It was very creepy. <em>12 Dec<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I was at a con with a group that included <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/haszombiesinit\">@haszombiesinit<\/a>, trying to track down that shawarma place everybody was raving about. <em>6 Dec<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dream my current consciousness was back inside my past little kid self, where I was with Isaac Asimov telling him all about the future. <em>3 Dec<\/em><\/p>\n<p>I dreamt I had a stern conversation with Robert Silverberg in which I warned him to stop spending so much time on social media. As if. <em>2 Dec<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>As my Twitter stream shows, I dreamed even fewer dreams last month than the month before, the number of them continuing to dwindle for no discernible reason. Or rather, I continue not to remember them, because I do have them, but often when I wake, I can sense them vanishing beyond memory. 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