The kitchen is all rounded corners and pastel colours, cozy and functional, standing room only. Aldebaran plays host; like all the other sta...

I talk in my sleep fairly often, and sometime last night or this morning I said,  "Baby, your wee little nose is running all over my ch...

I'm in an airport just outside Las Vegas with Sylvia, Sean, and Mom. Luggage in tow, we're making our way through the bustling termi...

I made it to the underground mall in Leaf Rapids at the last possible minute. It was gargantuan but nearly deserted, a seemingly bottomless ...

A few nights ago, I dreamed that I was in my 20s again. I was walking through downtown Edmonton, and my fingers hurt. They were swollen, and...

When awareness comes, I'm sitting in a four-person cubicle, one person intended for each quarter. But there are only two other people he...

It's the first day back at Lister Hall, a warm September morning; Mom and Dad have left and I'm arranging my clothes, my computer, m...

 A couple of weeks ago I dreamed that I was working at Stantec Tower again. I was back on the seventh floor with several of my colleagues, b...

 Last night's dream:  Sylvia and I are at the kitchen table, discussing taxes. Suddenly, several members of the Legion of Super-Heroes c...

 It is just before midnight, and after long hours of restlessness I am finally drifting off to sleep. Suddenly, curled next to me, Sylvia sh...

About three-quarters of my hyper-realistic dreams wind up being nightmares, but last night's adventure was a whimsical treat:  It's ...

As I've written in the past, I am both blessed and cursed with vivid dreams that, in the moment, are as utterly convincing as real life...

Since the mid 1970s, I've experienced a number of recurring nightmares that cycle through time. One of those is my first nuclear nightm...

Glass floors on double-decker buses. It came to me during the second part of a two-part dream I had last night. In the first, I was part of...

I awoke at 3 am this morning with my heart pounding. I was enjoying a run-of-the-mill nightmare about fending off a horde of vampires when...

We return to New York, but this time we stay in south Brooklyn, our hotel on the very shores of the Atlantic. Something goes wrong; we awak...

I wake again in the wrong. Perpetual summer at the University of Alberta, always late in third year or early in fourth year, trying to conv...

I'm in Vancouver, and Melissa Benoist, in costume as Supergirl, surprises me downtown by wrapping one arm around my shoulder, holding o...

My robes are royal purple with gold trim, sharp at the shoulders, sleek of cut, almost unadorned save for three gold buttons on the high bl...

Not long ago, Turner Classic Movies broadcast The Trial , and I tuned in to watch. To my surprise, this version of the Kafka classic was di...