lovecraft's folly

'' he could not go back to those things in the waking world because his body was dead; but he had done the next best thing and dreamed a small tract of such countryside in the region east of the city where meadows roll gracefully up from the sea-cliffs to the feet of the tanarian hills. there he dwelt in a grey gothic manor-house of stone looking on the sea ... and on the coast nearby he had built a little cornish fishing village ... and in a valley not far off he had reared a great norman abbey whose tower he could see from his window, placing around it in the churchyard grey stones with the names of his ancestors carved thereon, ... ''

h.p.lovecraft, the dreamquest of unknown kadath.

i: a dream-village in wales.