"She started saying that she had these dreams that she's in a land of her own. I remember one that involved her being a soldier in the Second World War, and she pointed out that it doesn't make sense because how can a female be a soldier at the front line. But then the area seemed familiar, so they can't have been France or Britain fighting. But she was certain that a Spitfire was flying above." I looked up at Eliot, he just seemed either hypnotised or just dazed. Hmm I remembering being just as dazed, the different sort.
Is it possible to create a land in your dreams?
I need to change the title of the book, will do soon!