You wouldn’t like what comes out.
I sometimes have unusually vivid dreams, some of which find their way into my books. But every now and then I get hit with a real rotter.
Heck, Frank Belknap Long dreamed a whole novelette, The Horror from the Hills–or rather , H.P. Lovecraft dreamed it and Frank Long wrote it. Get those two guys together, and anything could happen.
I do wonder where some of these outlandish dreams come from.