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R. A. Lafferty's 'Dream World' begins not with a dream but with a man eating breakfast. Bascomb Swicegood orders four kinds of juice, four orders of sausage, a dozen pancakes, a quarter-pound of butter, and nine eggs prepared three ways. The narrator notes the suspicious stares he attracts, as if his appetite were a crime. This mundane yet exaggerated opening immediately establishes a voice that treats ordinary actions as bizarre and slightly menacing.
Intercut with Bascomb's meal, two women—Agnes and Teresa—discuss a nightmare. Teresa describes herself as 'built like a sack' and 'a green-brown color,' her mother transformed into a 'wart-hoggish animal.' The dream world she recounts is one of filth, stench, and misery. Lafferty juxtaposes the triviality of breakfast choices with the visceral horror of the dream, creating a tension that drives the story forward.
Lafferty's narrator adopts a tone of exaggerated innocence. Bascomb's internal monologue is filled with rhetorical questions: 'What law says a man should have all of his eggs fixed alike?' The narrator reports stares and judgments as if they are unreasonable, yet the reader senses that Bascomb's behavior is indeed excessive. This technique creates a comic but uneasy atmosphere. The voice is chatty, almost conspiratorial, as it recounts the details of the breakfast. The repetition of 'four' and 'three' and 'six' builds a rhythm that mimics obsessive counting. The narrator never condemns Bascomb, but the accumulation of detail makes the reader complicit in the judgment. This voice is consistent throughout the excerpt, treating the dream as just another peculiar event to be reported with the same deadpan precision as the menu.
Teresa's dream is described in visceral, repulsive terms. She speaks of 'hair like a latrine mop,' 'bloated' bodies, 'warts,' and a 'dirty green rain that smelled like a four letter word.' The language is deliberately crude and sensory. The dream is not a vague anxiety but a concrete transformation into something animalistic and foul. The repetition of 'we' and 'us' suggests the dream is shared, though only Teresa recounts it. Agnes's responses—'it was only a dream'—are dismissive, but the intensity of Teresa's description makes the dream feel more real than the breakfast scene. Lafferty uses the women's dialogue to contrast the mundane setting of a restaurant with the grotesque imagery of the dream. The dream's details are specific and consistent: a world of 'crawlers,' 'stink,' and 'misery.' This specificity grounds the horror in physical sensation.
The story's pacing is controlled by the alternation between Bascomb's breakfast and the women's conversation. Each new order of food is interrupted by a fragment of Teresa's nightmare. The breakfast scenes are slow, detailed, and repetitive, while the dream dialogue is urgent and fragmented. This creates a rhythm of acceleration: the breakfast details become more absurd (five cups of coffee, bacon and waffles after eggs), while the dream descriptions become more frantic. The narrator's calm reporting of Bascomb's actions contrasts with Teresa's agitated speech. The effect is a mounting unease. The reader is pulled between the trivial and the horrific, never sure which is more real. The repetition of phrases like 'it was only a dream' becomes a refrain that fails to reassure. The pacing suggests that the dream is encroaching on waking life, a technique that builds tension without overt action.
Readers should pay attention to how Lafferty uses the breakfast sequence as a counterpoint to the dream. The excessive ordering may be a symptom of the dream's lingering effect, or it may be a separate absurdity. The story's brevity (under 5,500 words) means every detail counts. Notice how the narrator's voice remains flat even as the content becomes grotesque. This detachment is key to the story's unsettling tone. The dream is never explained, only described, leaving the reader to decide whether it is a shared hallucination, a glimpse of another reality, or a metaphor for something unspoken.
Reading about those two women sharing their nightmare made me think of my own recurring dream about my grandmother's kitchen turning fluid. It reminded me of the quiet dread I felt once with The Long, Silvery Day — Inside the Classic, where the light itself seemed to hesitate, and time felt momentarily undone.
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