Anonymous
8/6/2025, 9:00:34 AM No.106159663
Had a dream.
Was in the car with mom,
was in passanger seat.
Car white.
Austraillia.
Suburban area, or rather a bit beyond, mostly trees around.
Turn in to area behind protestant wooden church (white)
dirt road with gravel.
Green foliage all around.
Somewhat overgrown.
Beyond the church, small parking lot in back, gravel.
Beyond that to the left is foliage, woods
Road continues back, left, but straight.
To the left some foliage.
To to the right of the road you can see some hovels.
Which consist of 2 buildings each:
A little one story house.
A small shed, sometimes metallic.
All the same. Usually. One beside the other you can see,
but usually there is foliage around. Like tall grass. As tall as a person. Green.
The little houses are not much bigger than a trailer.
Door in middle, window on each side. Pitched roof as you would expect.
On each othe the sheds, usually there is some newspaper printed.
In a protective case with glass infront, wood on sides. Usually.
They all are from long ago. Many are identical. Some are not.
After passing 4 or 5 of these little compounds in quick succession.
There is more tall grass foliage, trees beyond that.
We turn right, the only way to turn.
Road is gravel or dirt.
We continue, to the right of us is more little houses, but these ones abit
distant and can be seen through the foliage here and there. They have more room beside each one.
We continue.
Tall grass all around the road.
We turn left, the only way to turn.
We continue.
To the left is a small metal shed, and a trailer or little house.
The newspaper article is there.
It is some big tent gathering about Reiser.
From the past.
To the right is some more little houses and sheds.
Woods are in front, the road continues, dirt.
The feeling is lonliness.
It is felt that all these little houses and tents belong to engineers
and scientists, all people who believe in Reiser.
There used to be more,
but many are still here, but they don't talk to anyone.
Was in the car with mom,
was in passanger seat.
Car white.
Austraillia.
Suburban area, or rather a bit beyond, mostly trees around.
Turn in to area behind protestant wooden church (white)
dirt road with gravel.
Green foliage all around.
Somewhat overgrown.
Beyond the church, small parking lot in back, gravel.
Beyond that to the left is foliage, woods
Road continues back, left, but straight.
To the left some foliage.
To to the right of the road you can see some hovels.
Which consist of 2 buildings each:
A little one story house.
A small shed, sometimes metallic.
All the same. Usually. One beside the other you can see,
but usually there is foliage around. Like tall grass. As tall as a person. Green.
The little houses are not much bigger than a trailer.
Door in middle, window on each side. Pitched roof as you would expect.
On each othe the sheds, usually there is some newspaper printed.
In a protective case with glass infront, wood on sides. Usually.
They all are from long ago. Many are identical. Some are not.
After passing 4 or 5 of these little compounds in quick succession.
There is more tall grass foliage, trees beyond that.
We turn right, the only way to turn.
Road is gravel or dirt.
We continue, to the right of us is more little houses, but these ones abit
distant and can be seen through the foliage here and there. They have more room beside each one.
We continue.
Tall grass all around the road.
We turn left, the only way to turn.
We continue.
To the left is a small metal shed, and a trailer or little house.
The newspaper article is there.
It is some big tent gathering about Reiser.
From the past.
To the right is some more little houses and sheds.
Woods are in front, the road continues, dirt.
The feeling is lonliness.
It is felt that all these little houses and tents belong to engineers
and scientists, all people who believe in Reiser.
There used to be more,
but many are still here, but they don't talk to anyone.
