

Dreams are a reoccurring theme throughout Isobelle Carmody‘s works - and this is no exception. The basic premise is woman processes traumatic event through lucid dreaming but there is layers. The story was perhaps fairly predictable but the unfolding of it remained interesting. The ideas from this short story went on to be explored more fully in Comes The Night, which I haven‘t read yet so I‘m looking forward to seeing how the stories intwine.