The Compound

Date: 7/13/2016

Dreamed I went on a bus to a city in Mexico that I went to in a previous dream. In the other dream the city was like a huge compound. It was kind of like a bazar but completely impenetrable from the outside. There were doors to enter it every hundred feet or so and Garuda were posted at the door. This was not a small building it stretched for miles and eventually I snuck in thanks to a guard I knew and accomplished an unknown task. In my dream I could recognize that I'd been there before in another dream but I don't think I was lucid. All around the walls of this compound were tents set up where the poor lived and they sold trinkets from their wooden kiosks with colorful curtains. I remember that the awful smell was significant and there were fires burning in barrels everywhere. For some reason it was significant that we had a map and made it there and the smell stretched for miles but somehow never bothered the wealthy city nearby.