liminal spaces

Date: 2/6/2021

By irateindian

i dont remember the beginning of this dream, but i was trying to escape a labyrinth of abandoned houses at night. I'd leave through a closet or door of one and end up in another. usually old, dusty, wooden houses that were laid out in weird ways, such as kitchens or couches on platforms or rooms with trap doors. everything was illuminated by the monlight too. all the furniture was covered in plastic wrap, like they were being fumigated. it was very quiet too. at one point i found a drumset and started playing it but it made no sound. eventually i exited through a double door and found myself in the big empty parking of the hospital i work at on what felt like a summer night.