It was that sort of sleep in which you wake every hour and think to yourself that you have not been sleeping at all; you can remember dreams that are like reflections, daytime thinking slightly warped.


Icehenge (ed. Macmillan, 2014) - ISBN: 9781466862203


It was that sort of sleep in which you wake every hour and think to yourself that you have not been sleeping at all; you can remember dreams that are ...

It was that sort of sleep in which you wake every hour and think to yourself that you have not been sleeping at all; you can remember dreams that are ...

It was that sort of sleep in which you wake every hour and think to yourself that you have not been sleeping at all; you can remember dreams that are ...

It was that sort of sleep in which you wake every hour and think to yourself that you have not been sleeping at all; you can remember dreams that are ...