The book follows a group of people as they dream, once they awake, and once they have fallen asleep again Dylan Thomas wrote, “Now behind the eyes and secrets of the dreamers in the streets rocked to sleep by the sea, see the titbits and topsyturvies, bobs and buttontops, bags and bones, ash and rind and dandruff and nailparings, saliva and snowflakes and moulted feathers of dreams, the wrecks and sprats and shells and fishbones, whale-juice and moonshine and small salt fry dished up by the hidden sea.” He really does not want to meet with him for dinner, but he does it to check up on an old friend. On the other hand, it seems as if Thomas wrote this to show the problems met in everyday life, but nothing truly develops nor is anything