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1. Just as I dropped off to sleep in my chair, my mind focused clearly on the plight of the characters I had been reading about. Suddenly, lo and behold, the skies outside my window began to darken, and a storm began to brew. This, coupled with my reading, conjured up a pretty turbulent dream, which involved a shipwreck and a great deal of anger and magic. "A strange fish" was also present, a most "ignorant monster", who had attempted to attack a young maiden, and was thus made a slave as punishment. Indeed this was not a pleasant desert island dream, but rather a nightmarish glimpse of an isolated hell. What well-known play was it that weighed so heavily on my dreaming mind?
2. As the remnants of my first dream slowly evaporated, the heavens opened and claps of thunder ripped through the atmosphere, while incandescent flashes of lightning illuminated the night sky. I continued to sleep peacefully, oblivious to it all, at least until the hubbub outside prompted me to dream about the most peculiar crowd of people. Indeed my dream seemed to take me back in time, to the age of knights, squires and yeomen. As I observed the scene, people from all walks of life appeared to be congregating together, in order to partake in the art of story telling. Bemused by the scene, I chuckled quietly in my sleep. But can you help me to remember the name of the text in which these people can be found?
3. As the thunder outside subsided, I slept fitfully on. Indeed no dream brewed in my brain until a flash of lightning lit up the room. This, coupled with a steady trickle of rain, whisked my sleeping mind away to explore a most enigmatic and mysterious legend. I found myself shrouded in darkness, sharing a space with two others, whose faces were grim and determined. As I watched with growing horror, unable to change the scene in front of me, they removed a heavy gravestone, to reveal a decaying body, with "sallow skin" and "unnaturally red lips". "An ooze of blood filled the lines of one side of his neck and made a scarlet estuary on his soiled collar." As I struggled to control my fear, my dream began to slip away, and all that remained imprinted on my memory was the name: Professor Rossi. Which bone-chilling best seller does this smidgen of my dream come from?
4. As the terror of my previous dream disappeared, the thunder outside returned, rolling threateningly, and increasing in volume. Already tense and fearful, my uneasy mind plunged straight into another disturbing moment. Echoing the scene outside my window, thunder and lightning reigned supreme, and devils entered "with covered dishes". Here one man's magic proved to have truly charmed his "soul to hell", thus ensuring he had "no hope of heaven". Indeed he was torn apart for his sins by "damned fiends", until only his "mangled limbs" remained. Which devilish Renaissance drama inspired my dream?
5. With the weather calming down, the groaning of the wind washed over me, unexpectedly taking me back to remember a very special seasonal novel. The "shadows of the things that have been" floated before my very eyes, and memories, both wonderful, and terrible, quickly flashed by. I was suddenly conscious of two figures standing beside me - the real connections to the scene. The face of one was etched with avarice, and his eyes "showed the passion that had taken root". I shivered uneasily, before remembering the positive outcome of this particular novel. But what was its name?
6. The unsettling rumble of thunder outside led my unconscious mind to conjure up one of the very few novels to ever have truly raised the hairs on the back of my neck. As I tossed and turned in my armchair, a book on my lap, a gloomy and desolate moor swam before my eyes. There in front of me stood a diabolical sight - but not one "that mortal eyes have ever seen". "Fire burst from its open mouth," and its "eyes glowed with a smouldering glare". Its dark and savage form rose up before me, and then I knew no more. Which of the following novels contained this hideous creature?
7. The peace and quiet that had settled over the house since my previous dream had me slumbering serenely. However this was soon shattered by the boisterous babble of a group of women enjoying a girls' night out. As a result, their chatter triggered my next dream of the night. But this time, no vision appeared, only some grey mist. A faceless narrator spoke from somewhere, remarking confidently, "Alcohol units 0, cigarettes 0, Instants 12 (v. v. bad, but have not weighed self or thought about dieting all day; v. g.)." What 1996 British novel could this possibly be?
8. An unexpected downpour of rain inspired my next dream, and simultaneously stopped the people outside in their tracks. As the heavens opened, the disembodied voices of various individuals drifted in through my window, washing over me as I slept. I began to dream, and a bustling little village rose up before me, whose occupants gossiped gleefully as they went about their daily business. Snippets of their conversations overlapped and the more secretive members of the town crept furtively around the gossips, trying in vain to avoid attention. Amidst the bustle, a lonely old seafaring Captain droned on and on in the background, all the while keeping up a running commentary. In which play would you find this particular scene?
9. I don't know whether it was the effect of the wind and rain hammering against my window pane, or simply a coincidence, but this next dream bore an eerie resemblance to my all time favourite novel. I was transported to an old-fashioned chamber, with only a dim candle for light. Through the gloom I made out the shape of a man, lying on a bed near the window. I'm sure my dream would have ended there if the man had not suddenly reached violently towards the window, breaking the glass, as if attempting to grab something from outside it. But no sooner had he done so, then his face grew white, and he seemed to try desperately to pull his hand back in, but to no avail. Despite being oddly transfixed by the bizarre scene in front me, my unconscious mind drifted away, leaving it unfinished. But what novel did my dream remind you of?
10. As the rain finally eased off to just a "low, dull, quick sound, such as a watch makes when enveloped in cotton", my final dream began to develop in my unconscious mind. A shadowy figure, clutching a lantern, stood motionless in the darkness, seemingly hypnotised by a sleeping figure in front of him. He undid his "lantern cautiously--oh, so cautiously--cautiously (for the hinges creaked)", so that "a single thin ray fell upon" the sleeping man's face. My last memory of this man was of him standing there, cloaked in darkness, listening contentedly to the steady breathing of the sleeping figure. I woke suddenly, bathed in the moon's light, and shivered involuntarily. What well-known short story was it which infiltrated my dream?
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