I've had this recurring dream where I am in the woods and suddenly a hooded figure in red appears before me. Its rather creepy. Every time this mysterious figure, I am suddenly transported to my grandparent's home in Norway. Once I arrive there, the front yard is suddenly flooded by the sea, and my grandfather appears out of the mist in a white rowboat that my family named the "swan". To make things even more odd, my grandfather is wracked with guilt for being six feet under for the past 11 years.

Strange that I should have this dream now. In fact, that's all I can think about. This dream. I have to say, I find it a bit unsettling that everyone in the dream doesn't realize that my grandfather is actually deceased. They just assume he has been missing for 11 years. I must discover the answer to this crazy mind game..