Turns out I remembered next to nothing of this volume from when I last read it over ten years ago. Go figure. Still liked it though.
The story got me in an unexplicably deep and almost maudlin mood. Dare I say my thoughts started spiraling in the way of an existential mini-freakout. Dangerous things, Dreams.
I don't have a proper review to give on this. Read it, let it in your head, decide for yourself.