dream of ruined shell of town, going to the beach
February 25, 2008
I was with a group of people that had discovered an abandoned town. This group was on a mission to glean information from old documents that were found at the town. There was an unnamed sense of urgency about the work everyone was doing, but at the same time we were all acutely aware of the beautiful white-sand beach that was right down the road from where we were working. I was on the fence about going to the beach, but there was some woman I was supposed to meet there from the group.