11983 September 05

I walked through the streets of the large city. The place seemed very old. I did not recognize any of the buildings, but i felt as though i had been her before. This place seemed special. I looked to the right to see the decaying faces of the old apartment buildings. They seemed very decorative, with stained glass windows and rounded stone details above the doors. The place was overgrown with sea weed and vines. It had been abandoned many years before. I wanted to know where all of the people had gone. I did not want to be alone here. The old man then told me that the city was a special place. I pictured it from above as he described it to me. I could see the tall buildings as i flew over. They were stone, but they were showing the wear of age. I realized that i had been to this city before. There was a large set of highway bridges near the river. I searched the ground to the southeast of the city, but i could not see them. I wondered if this was the place that i was thinking of.