01-05-09
In my dream I see this odd building. It looks like a floating house made from purple and blue sheer panels of fabric. The sign outside says Metaphysical Luxury Apartments. I start to walk down the corridors and I see various people in the rooms. In room 101 there is a young girl surrounded by animals and small statues. I think they might be lions, but I can't see that well. the next room has a question mark on the door and inside is a woman making what I assume to be prime rib. She has two small children "helping" her. One little brown haired boy and one dirty blond haired girl. The next room is 17 and there is a man in there. His room is decorated with a clown theme. We wave at each other and I go up a flight of stairs. There is no climbing, rather I float up while holding the banister. On the second floor is a big ballroom that looks like something out of Arabian Nights. All the tenants are gathered and having a New Year celebration. I notice that there is a Jumbo Tron that we are all supposed to watch the ball drop on. I also notice that as the countdown happens the ball goes from down to up instead of up to down. i ask the lady who loves red next to me if that is normal and she says yes. After I celebrate with a glass of champagne, I continue exploring. There is a third floor that only has two apartments. In 333 there is a tall blond woman holding a briefcase. She's dressed in a black pantsuit and she has a distinctive dimple on one cheek. She ushers me to the next door. This one is the only one that closed. We knock on the door which doesn't have a number. It has three letters. LMS. The person isn't home so the lady opens the door and shows me in. The whole place is painted in dark blue. It looks like somewhere the sand man would live. The entire place promotes a sense of peace and relaxation. I look at the projection of the clock on the wall and realize that I have to go. I head to my own apartment on the first floor. It looks like an indoor zen garden. I get this overwhelming feeling of homecoming and happiness. I sit down on this river stone filled inset on the floor and face the bamboo. I start to meditate. That is when I woke up.

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