I have a lot of dreams where I'm wandering around in a semi-abandoned city, trash in the streets, gritty, stained sidewalks... the skies are cloudy, everything has this bleak, slum-like quality to it, and I KNOW that if any of the local inhabitants spot me, they'll come for me, and either hurt me badly, kill me, or do something unthinkably worse (whatever 'worse' is).
I walk into old, rotting houses/apartment buildings, wander down endless dark passageways that twist and turn, with dim rooms seen through open doorways, or I find rough gaps in the drywall, crooked openings revealing other rooms, and I get the distinct impression I'm not supposed to be looking into them.
Sometimes it's night, other times dim daylight. At times I'll peek at people in those dingy rooms; they're invariably women, and in some state of undress, and I observe them for a while then move on.
The impression of being in great danger of being noticed while creeping along the crumbling sidewalks in these decrepit cities is nearly overwhelming.
I walk into old, rotting houses/apartment buildings, wander down endless dark passageways that twist and turn, with dim rooms seen through open doorways, or I find rough gaps in the drywall, crooked openings revealing other rooms, and I get the distinct impression I'm not supposed to be looking into them.
Sometimes it's night, other times dim daylight. At times I'll peek at people in those dingy rooms; they're invariably women, and in some state of undress, and I observe them for a while then move on.
The impression of being in great danger of being noticed while creeping along the crumbling sidewalks in these decrepit cities is nearly overwhelming.
