In the dream, I walked around the town of Trinnywind. I had never seen it before. There was a long straight street through the center of the town. Like a scene of the canals in Amsterdam, black brick buildings with crenelated facades were situated close together on either side of the street. In front of the main building was a small square black fountain. The buildings had large glass windows, like a row of black mirrors all along the street. jenny puffy uncle roger dreams and nightmares jane jeff jack family tom dorrie men in tan suits louise rose chips mark laura food and drink miss gorgel caroline david the house in woodside Uncle Roger : click on the icon or select a link