Now the dreams had actually become useful . What once frightened me beyond all imagination now became fodder for my waking hours , so when I woke from a bad dream , I actually smiled , turned on the light and wrote it down so I would n't forget any part of it . This went on for a long time , and I was content . The dreams still had the power to frighten me , yet I relished the idea of having them come .

Question with options to choose from: What do I appreciate having bad dreams now ?
Choices: 1). I write them down so I would not forget about them and think about them in they day . 2). None of the above choices . 3). I talk about them in the day so they wo n't be frightening . 4). I turn on the light and I write a frightening story for a book .
1).