My Dreamtown
In my dreams, which very few can I remember, I am always in this place. I guess I
should call it Dreamtown. It is like a large island. A very, very diverse island. There
are several sections, I guess I'll start from my dream house.

Sec.1 Dreamhouse.
My dream house is located near the edge of some kind of giant river and is on a
ledge. It's very small and I have never stepped or looked inside it. Immediately
when you go out the back door you are on a very narrow, very long bridge
that extends from the water mass to the DreamCentropolis(this will be discussed
later). I have never seen the front of my house clearly, I have never been around
there much. In front of the house there are some sloping, green hills that contain
the only inhabited area of Dreamtown. These hills are dotted with cottages and trees.
After you cross the hills you get to the dreamforest.

Sec.2 Dreamforest.
The dream forest starts on all edges as a normal rain forest, but straight through the
middle of it there is an infinitely long valley. Across this valley, extremely thick vines
(?) extend across allowing you to travel across this valley(it is infinite lengthwise,
but not widthwise). I have never seen the bottom of the valley.

Sec.3 Dream Midtown.
This is where the Dreamtown gets less defined. If you turn left and travel down the
street/wide path from my house(which is in the middle of nowhere) you eventually
cross some railroad tracks. On the left there is a desert(unexplored) with some kind of
glass social club building that my mom is always at(I have never seen her walk in, or exit
this building, I just know she's there). On the right side after crossing these tracks
there is PeeWee's Playhouse. This is where things get tricky. After you walk along some
more down the street/wide path you come to an intersection that is real(the
intersection of White St. and Greenwood Ave.). On the the far left hand corner there is
a dark shop full of weird things(like a tourist shop you see when on a vacation at
Myrtle Beach, but all dark). When you turn left at this intersection you get to Midtown,
my elementary school is there(I have flown around here, I used 2 wires that came out
of my sleeves on my shirt, when I put them together I flew) and also there are many,
many buildings ranging from 3 stories to 5. This area is rather large. After you take a
right at my school and continue walking you exit dreammidtown and get to
DreamCentropolis.

Sec.4 DreamCentropolis
This is the most insane part of Dreamtown. The architecture of buildings and ultrawide
super citystreets heed no laws of physics. The buildings are of great mass and number.
They all seem to be made of plexiglass. I have entered 2 of them. One has the oddest
movie theater ever. It is at the very top of the building. There are seats in front of the
screen, like normal, but near the back of the room where the projector is, you can walk
up into another room above the projector room that seems to be miles away from the
screen. The other building I just jumped out of and ran down the very vertical street.
The streets are very large and very steep, I'm always going down, never running up
them, it may be possible that they only go down. And when you travel these
streets you go very quickly, kind of like flying very fast only a foot above the street.

Sec.5 DreamBridge
This bridge is horrifying. This is the nightmare within my dreamtown. It extends
from the back of my house as said earlier. It is very long and only wide
enough to carry one person. The actual part you walk on is like a railroad track with
the ties, except the ties are metal and are wider than normal. This narrow bridge is
very high above the water and it is supported by very tall, very gothic towers
and supension beams. These towers are only on the bridge itself, they don't stand
off to the side. There are just-short-of-human-height gateways in the towers to let you
by. When on this bridge it is always night, and it is always thunderstorming and
raining very hard. There is a dense fog also. The bridge ends in some kind of port
in DreamCentropolis.

Sec.6 Nonconnected Areas
There are several areas that aren't connected to the rest, but I know they are in Dreamtown.

a) The first is the place that my mom works, it is a gated in series of meduim height
sky scrapers. They have very complex hallways and elevator systems. This place has
only appeared once, I was exploring the buildings, then left and walked for a very
long time in an unrememberable place until I was suddenly in Dreammidtown.

b) My uncle's house is in some area that is very residential, but I have seen no other
people around except in my uncle's house. The architecture within the house is so
mindboggling I can't explain it, I apologize. There are many wooden struts and
hammocks, though.

c)The Ice Island is the last I think. It is a multileveled chunk of ice to the north(?)
of the island that is Dreamtown. There is a submarine there.

Sec.7 Misc.

a)I don't remember ever looking up at the sky when in Dreamtown.
I'm about 90% sure there isn't a sky at all.

I'll remember more later, probably. I'll add to this when I do.

2/4/08 New "Area": DreamApocalypta

This is the Dreamtown in the far future. Everything has changed. My house isn't
The same, my family and friends are all dead (though they weren't around really in the old Dreamtown).
The reality is completely different from the old Dreamtown.
Dreamtown is no longer an island, it is the normal world, with the normal continents. My house is different,
but not my real life house; it is similar in relation to both my neighborhood and how it looks, but it is
not a dream representation of my real house. My house is like a sad temporary home, I want to leave desparately
but every time I go out in search of humanity (I travel great distances, I think either on foot or
or a motorcycle, for months at a time) it ends in disaster. Every time I find a settlement I go back to my old home,
which painfully reminds me of my old life. I gather things that are precious to me, though they
cause me pain by making me remember, they make sure I don't forget loved ones and old passions
that can't be followed in this completely shattered world. Once I gathered my things I traveled
the great distance back to the settlements only to find them in ruins, everyone dead or having fled;
they are usually being consumed by a great fire that I can see burning on the horizon. I seem to repeat
this pattern of a long trek in search of a new life, discovery, return to old life's home to collect
memory-sustaining items, then the heart-breaking return to the budding human civilization in ruins, often
burning in a large fire.

In one settlement a man ran a restaurant-type thing out of an old ivy-covered concrete building with columns
in front like a courthouse. I wanted something to eat but didn't have anything of value; he wanted me
to pay him 4 lightbulbs for the food. I assume that they had some kind of electricity running, but
no one was producing lightbulbs anymore and they were rare and valuable.