Date: 6/3/2018
By levinelover
I was in an apartment building with two of my friends, we were going from floor to floor through the stair doors. I looked outside and saw a beautiful building that represented a good dream I had, but that night I had a bad dream so the beautiful building got torn town and an evil purple iridescent looking building that was widely cylinder shaped began to form. I explained to a man standing next to me who was some kind of wise wizard like man that building being built and torn down magically right in front of our eyes was because of me representing my dream. He didn’t believe me and said it had nothing to do with me, it was just the way the world wanted to work, but he didn’t understand.