So, the riddle of the voice in my head keeps growing stronger. I have to admit, I am a bit jealous of those who know just who they are dealing with.
So, this is what I know for sure from my dreams:
This person is female.
She lived (or her world? Still not clear on that one) is some time in the past when women wore horribly uncomfortable corsets, heavy dresses and they way they talk sounds just like my Meemaw's King James Bible.
She has a husband whom she both loves and hates who had her killed.
She has a redheaded daughter.
She distrust men, especially her father - and mine.
She looks like me, but has dark hair.
I am stumped. I tried googling it at work today, but there isn't really a term that I can search that isn't incredibly vague, and it's not like I can go ask our research librarian to help me find the possibly fictional woman who is possessing my dreams and making me crave roast duck and apples.