I just finished writing the first version of a thoroughly weird ghost story, and despite my concerns about the ending (I almost said grave concerns, get it? You DIG? Oh yes, I'm loopy), despite fears and misgivings about the quality of the writing toward the last third or so, I feel like the story itself is decent. And creepy. I seem to be bringing the creepy lately. Fear me?
The dreams should be fascinating tonight, assuming that I can settle down and sleep!