Apparently it is impossible, they say that the part of the brain that reads and writes isn’t active during sleep. And yet the last two nights I have done just that – read and written. The first time it was in Norwegian, last night in English. I’m always writing by hand, with an ink pen and, as with these last two dreams in red. Last night the word was LIKE. There is a kind of brain control being exercised, certainly. And it fascinates me.
