Since I was a child I have had a re-occuring nightmare that involves the high water's of Lake Ontario and the Weeping Willow trees along the shoreline. In the Spring only the branches extend out of the water and in this dream I have capsized my small boat and am trying to swim to shore as a storm whips up the waters and the long clawlike branches reach out to me and push me under. To this day I still shudder at the sight of willow trees along waterways and avert my eyes as my heart begins to race in terror.