Date unknown, year was before August 2001.
I am not sure how I get into this place. I am under the impression I went through a doorway in another dream that lead me to here.
I am inside an apartment where all the outer walls are made of two-way mirrors. I am able to look out, but no one can see in.
This apartment is situated in the middle of a large, busy intersection. The surrounding buildings are covered in lights.
It is as though the structure is in Times Square. The flashing lights are showing advertisements, but not for common products. They are more like the ads in the film Blade Runner - like the blimp beckoning people to discover the off-world colonies. A lot of what I can hear is traffic noise; cars blow their horns, engines rev up.
