Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Dreams

I dreamt I was at Wuthering Heights and in the wild moors of Yorkshire. I'm not sure if I was Catherine or some other form of her. It was windy, moody, and exhilarating.

I have been to Yorkshire in my waking life and it was nothing like the dream - it was hot and cloudless. But I would not say that I was not really there in my dream because it was exactly like what I had read.

2 Comments:

At 01 February, 2007 , Anonymous Anonymous said...

While traveling I tend to dream A LOT. Perhaps it has something to do with sleeping in strange beds, but my dreams are usually vivid and often frightening. For example, "Barn Burning" posted on my blog, I dreamt in 2004 while I was in France.

(By coincidence the city I was staying in was the same city where professor Moriarty chased Sherlock Holmes in the final, apocryphal novel.)

--Wayne

 
At 01 February, 2007 , Blogger Melanie said...

I guess it's preferable to be on the moors rather than in a burning barn.

 

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