Solidifying Places

Jan 8, 2007

There is this other place, an apartment, but in this building, which is like many buildings.

 

They seem to be in a row, sometimes at an angle to each other, and they are brownish. Maybe shingle, or board, I am not sure yet. And it/they seem to be with a dark paved road, or something, which runs in front of them.

 

But the apartment, I have been there now many times, but four through this door. The one on the side with the row of brownish buildings.

 

This time there was another part of it. Another all white room, this one is small and seems to have very bright blueish light, but I could not find a place the light came from. It was just shining on the white.

 

But it is changing, because it was almost like another place, but I knew it was the same while I was there looking around it.

 

There are three sides, and each comes out into what are completely different places.

 

One door, it goes into this small angled street in a town. From that side there are two apartments, a small one, and a larger one, with an odd angled porch...all white. I was in one at one point, the larger one, and then I had to move into the smaller one. That was a long time ago.

There is not anything in them, they are just empty and white. No one told me to move, it was just that I had to, but I knew I did not live there.

 

Another is not quite a door, I find myself indoors, and then if I go into this attic? Then when I walk to the end, it is sort of broken away. It is all wood, and then it starts to be not steady, like the hurricane steps in the lucid cabin dream...but the boards are going outward. I can go out that way, and it goes to this hill/yard.

 

And there is also a path, which somehow goes over the roof, but between the roofs, or next to it. That is not so solid yet.

 

I am not quite sure what to do there, I seem to be alone, but I usually am alone in these sort of places. It is that, when I notice where I am, then I can find out new parts of it, if I keep looking.