ZUDEMA

12023 June 01

I was on the northern end of the room, which seemed to be on the northern end of the house. This house seemed like my grandmother’s house. I stood near the northern wall of the room, facing south. A rectangular hole was in the ceiling above me, leading up to the second floor of the house. It seemed like an opening for a stairway, but there were no stairs that i could see. Stairs did seem to be somewhere near me, and they seemed to ascend to the west. Looking south, i could see others in the dining room on the first floor. I could also see the wooden floor beams of the second floor above me. I thought that someone could easily climb up to the second floor by pulling themselves up on the edge of the floor. Something red seemed to be on the floor of the second floor. I could also see someone moving from the east on the second floor. He walked to the north of a bed, which was directly to the south of me, and he started getting into it. The bed seemed to be on the western wall of the room. I grabbed the edge of the floor in front of me and pulled up until i was holding most of my weight. A thin plasterboard wall seemed to be along the edge of the opening in the floor, and it wobbled as i held on to the floor. The wall seemed loose, which was why i thought someone could pull themselves up to the room and squeeze between the wall and the floor. As i watched the wall wobble, i realized that extra wall was to the west of the western wall of the upstairs room. I looked to the southwest of me to see an opening into a small dark room to the west of the bedroom. I realized that this room had been sealed off from the rest of the house. I thought that the others probably did not know that it was there. I looked at the opening under the loose piece of plasterboard, and i thought that i could easily crawl into the room from here. I was interested to see what was there. I did not climb up, though. I was then in the dining room of the house, on the lower level. I told the others about the room.

I was trying to remember the dream, but i could not remember the details. A large black cast-iron cauldron was to the north of me, and a person was standing to the west of it. A strand of something was sticking out of the cauldron to the southwest. It curled up, but i pulled on it to straighten it out. I tried to remember this. I thought that it was important to remember.

12023 June 02

I had been at the event, but i was now heading to the north, into the parking lot. This place seemed like it was associated with $P7. I knew that my car was the second or third car from the south on the western side of the lot, but the parking lot was now filled with cars, and i could not easily see mine. I felt annoyed that my car did not seem to be where i thought it was. Two women were in the center of the lot, to the west of the cars that were parked in the central aisle of the lot. They were talking to each other as i stopped at the southern end of the central aisle to look for my car. A truck then started backing out of a parking space from southern end of the eastern side of the lot. The truck was moving quickly out of the space, and it ran into a car that was parked in the middle of the lot. Either the car or truck seemed metallic blue. The car started to rotate out into the western aisle as the truck pushed into it. The women to the north of the truck moved north in response, and i cautioned them to stay clear. I was worried that the truck might do something else reckless. I backed to the west to get away from the truck. It had backed to the northwest and was now facing roughly south. As the truck moved off, i looked to the north, wondering where my car was. It was not where i had thought that it would be. I walked to the north a little, noticing that it was actually parked at the northern end of the western side of the lot. I got into the car and backed out of the parking space. I tried to stop backing up, but i realized that my breaks were not working that well. I felt frustrated, thinking that we had to travel up a steep mountain side to get to this place. I knew that the road ran along the mountain ridge to the east and then descended the steep mountain to the southeast. I worried that my breaks were not good enough to make it safely down the slope. I pictured the jagged rocky peaks that ran to the east of us. The road seemed like a gravel road, and it ran through the scrub brush that grew on the mountains. I remembered that it had been fun climbing over the peaks to get to this place. We had come here to enjoy the area. I turned north and reached the entrance to the parking lot, which was in the center of the lot. A steep gravel drive descended to the dirt road, which was about ten meters away. I worried about my breaks. As i descended the drive and turned east onto the road, my vision became narrow. I could only see a small section of the narrow dirt road in front of me. I felt worried as i started down the steep hill to the south, turning the sharp corners of the switchback. I was having a hard time seeing the road in front of me. I felt very tense, and i did not think that i could control the car. The car then slided to the north and went over the edge of the road as it headed east. I went down a steep dirt slope, which seemed to be only twenty meters long, and i landed on a large wooden platform that was to the north of the road. A man was running from the east, to the northeast of the large table, and he watched me. He was one of the runners on the trail that we had been following. I felt annoyed that i had driven off the road, and i wondered how i would get my car back onto the road. I felt frustrated, and i tried to think of what i could do now.

I woke up in the rectangular room. I had been sleeping on the floor here, and many other people seemed to have been sleeping with me. They were lined up along the eastern and western walls of the room. We had been staying here for a large event. The room seemed unlighted, but bright light came in from the northern end, which seemed open. I looked around at the people on the floor. Most of them were awake and sitting up. I focused suddenly on a young boy who was to the north of me. Something about him seemed very interesting. The boy was talking to a man who was sitting just to the southeast of him. They did not seem to know each other, but they were being friendly. I looked around at some of the other people. Something about these people seemed special, but i was not quite sure why. I suddenly thought that it might be later in the morning, and i thought that i had probably oversleeped. I felt annoyed, and i hurried to the southeast, into the other room. I started talking to some of the people there, now feeling more relaxed. I then noticed the young boy that i had seen before. He was now sitting on the southern side of a small round table, to the southwest of me. His mother was sitting on the western side of the table. I still felt interested in the boy, and i wanted to talk to him, but i knew that it would seem awkward for me to talk to a young boy. I felt uncomfortable doing so. I looked at him, noticing that he had a brown area in the center of his face that ran up his nose and across his cheeks. It was different, and i thought that it was something special about him. I decided to talk to the boy, so i said hello. I was aware that i had something to do.

12023 June 03

I looked at the piece of paper that i had in my right hand, trying to read it. It seemed important, and i thought that i had something i should be doing. The paper was full of text in two columns, and it seemed to be a test. I rolled over onto my belly. I was lying on a bed, facing west. I looked at the test, knowing that it was from the history class i had been taking at the university. I had not attended the class, but i thought that it was getting near the end of the semester. I felt disappointed. The paper mentioned a date on the top. I sat up and faced southeast. $F71 was to the southwest of me, and i showed him the paper, saying that i had to get it done by today. I stood up and walked to the southeast. I had not been attending the history class, and i was not sure where in the college it was. I remembered it being on my schedule, but i thought that i had simply not gone. I looked at the paper in my left hand again, trying to read the parts of the test. It seemed that i would have to write a paper for the class, but i was not familiar with the subject. I wondered if i would be able to read the text book and write something so that i did not fail the class. I wondered how i could study. A large white modern building was on the eastern side of the street, to the southeast of me. I entered through the northern side of the building and came into a small classroom, which seemed like a library. Students were sitting in various places around the room. A large rectangular table was in the center of the room, and a professor in a brown coat sat on the eastern end. He watched me as i walked to the southern side of the room. I was not sure where i was going. I looked around, thinking that i was looking for a lecture room. The professor seemed to watch me as i looked around. I thought that he was teaching a class in this building. I moved to a doorway in the southern wall, but i could not see anything to the south of it. I seemed to be looking for the history department. I felt upset, because i had not attended the class. It seemed i was always missing classes that i should have been studying. I turned back to the north. The professor was still watching me casually as i moved back to the north on the western side of the room. I glanced down at the paper again. The paper actually had several dates on it. One of the dates talked about June, so i thought that i would have some time to read the textbook and write a paper. I felt a little disappointed, thinking that i might not actually do the work. I pushed open the door on the northern side of the room and walked back outside. As i passed through the door, i wondered if i could ask an AI to write out a response to the essay. I thought that i could read what the AI wrote to get a summarized idea of the subject. I still felt disappointed as i walked to the north-northwest across the terrace outside.

I looked at the piece of paper in my left hand. I was facing north-northeast in the open space, which did not seem to have any walls. The paper was white, with thin black text filling most of the page. The text was in three columns. At the top of each column was a box with rounded corners. In the center of each box were a few larger lines of type in bold sans-serif type with yellow backgrounds. Black-and-white images of people also seemed to be to the left of the text near the boxes. I had to do something with the paper, and i thought that the three columns needed to be adjusted. I thought that he columns talked about people, and i had to cut and paste the text from the columns into a different order on the paper. I touched the paper to copy the middle column. I wanted to swap it with the left column. $A14 seemed to be to the northwest of me. I talked about work with him. I thought that i had things that i needed to do. I continued to talk to $A14 as i walked to the north, into the eastern end of the large white tent, which seemed like an event tent. The tent had white canvas sides, but an opening was in the eastern end of the southern side. I stopped near a table that was inside the tent. $A14 walked in after me and moved to the northeast of me. He was talking to another person. I continued to focus on the papers. I glanced up a moment at $A14. He seemed young now, and he was wearing a white tank top that looked like a track uniform. He seemed excited as he talked to the person to the west of him. He then headed to the north. I thought that he was going to compete in a track event. I turned to the south to sort the papers that i had in my hand. I could not keep the papers in order while i worked on the document. I tried putting the papers down in small stacks on the long rectangular table to the south of me, but a gust of wind started blowing them out of their stacks. I quickly put my left hand on one of the piles as the wind came in from the southwest. I moved them around no the table, trying to get them out of the wind. A black cardboard guitar case was on the eastern end of the table, with the head facing east, just to the north of the southeastern corner of the table. I had put some of the pink papers in it, but they were still lifting slightly from the wind. I felt annoyed, and i tried to close the lid on the guitar case to keep the wind from disorganizing the papers. I moved to the south of the table, rounding the western end. I put my right hand on the guitar case to keep the papers together. I felt frustrated with the wind. I was then standing to the south of the tent, looking at the paper to the north of me. I suddenly realized that $A14 was running in the event on the track and i had not been watching him. $A14 had seemed excited about the event, and i realized that i should have been watching him compete. I felt disappointed that i missed the event. I thought that i should have been paying more attention to him.

I was talking to the people in the small outside area as i started moving to the north. The land to the north of us seemed more open that the space we had been in. As i started to walk, i felt awkward. Something seemed wrong with me, and i wondered if i was getting sick. Something did not feel right. As i stepped forward with my right foot, i put my left hand on my left hip. I had my fingers touching the upper part of my thigh, just inside the groin. I felt a raised area of skin, which seemed like a huge wart or round scab. It felt about two centimeters wide and about a half centimeter tall. I thought that it was a bump under my skin that was causing some problems, and i wondered if it was cancerous. I felt concerned that something might be wrong with me. I knew that it was a weekend, so i thought that i should go to the doctor on Monday to get the bump checked. I remembered that i was going to go to the doctor to have something else looked at, but i thought that i would do this instead, because it seemed more important.

12023 June 04

Luke and Han were trying to break into the facility, but i knew that a trap was set for them. I thought that someone in the facility was trying to control their minds. I wondered what would happen in the story. I thought that Luke would be able to resist the mind control, because he was able to use the Force. The land to the west of me seemed tan, and a small ship flew downward to the southwest, toward the domed structure. I thought that they had moved too close to the facility and would be caught in the trap before they realized there was a trap. Han was to the west of me, and he moved to the northwest. He had gotten too close to the facility, and he was now under the mind control. He was walking, but he seemed to be in the air, approaching the domed structure. Luke stood to the west of Han, facing northeast. He was enormous is size and stood stiffly. He wore a dark suit with gray padding on the chest. As Han walked past his torso in the air, i could see that Luke was muttering. This was good, because it meant that Luke had some control over himself against the mind control. Han was then in the corridor, heading to the north. I was in the building too, and i thought that i had to get away from the people who were controlling others. I had been under their control, but i felt as though i had gained some control back. I had to get away from them before they realized that i had escaped. I walked down the corridor to the east. The corridor seemed to be on the southern side of the large building. I wondered where i could go. I was aware that troops were searching the western part of the building for Han. I turned to the north, into one of the large department stores. As i walked along the eastern wall, i tried to find someplace to hide. I would need to get out of the building to get free of the mind control. I listened for the sound of troops behind me, but i could not show any signs that i was trying to escape. I then heard the tinny sound of someone talking over the store’s intercom. The voice reported someone is section E. I had just entered a large room with a high ceiling near the northern end of the store. I glanced up to the northwest, noticing something printed on the wall in black. I thought that it might be the letter E, and i wondered if the guards were talking about me. I focused on the marking, but it actually seemed to be the number “56” or “54”. A person was to the northwest of me. I said something to the person as i turned to the west, rounding the northern side of an oddly shaped column of merchandise. The shelfs seemed to come to a point on the northern end. The eastern side ran north to south, but the western side ran to the southwest from the northern point, and the southern side was rounded. I asked someone where we were, and i looked at the white merchandise on the shelfs. The shelfs seemed to be filled with pillows or other bedding material. I focused on the tags, trying to determine which store we were in. It would help me understand where in the store we were. I thought that the tag said “Kohls” in blue letters, which seemed to be formed of double lines. The word on the tag seemed more complicated, though. I hoped that i could get out of the building before the troops came.

I had been talking with other people in this place, and i had moved to the northwest, into a narrower section of the room. The others here seemed to be $G3. This section of the room was more like a short hallway, but it ran only five or six meters to the west, along the northern side of the room. The walls seemed dull yellow. Several openings were in the northern wall of the hall, leading outside. Others moved around outside and to the west of me, talking. A man was to the east of me, and he was talking about joining $G4. He seemed to want to bring other people with him from this group. I cautioned him, thinking that the people would need to be over twenty-one. I looked at the man, who was standing very close to me. He had a round face with short hair. He smiled as he told me about the people he was trying to bring to the run. He said that the person was six. This seemed unlikely, and i thought that he was joking. I told him that the people would have to be over twenty-one so that they could drink. He started talking about $G4, explaining that they would be drinking beer. I told him that people in this country would have to be twenty-one or older in order to drink beer, which is why $G4 did not want younger people on the run. I turned my attention back to the north. The other two people had started heading out and were walking along the southern side of the area. I looked at the forested area to the west as we turned in that direction. I seemed to be on skis or some other sliding surface, and i moved across the open area. We had to be careful of the deep gorge that was just to the north of us. I felt nervous about being so close to the edge. We then turned to the west and started moving over the flat ground again. I started moving more quickly, but then i noticed the narrow ravine just ahead of me. I was heading for it, and it ran into the mountain side, to the northwest of me. I stopped suddenly. The other two were to the west of me. I said something about the gorge. I would have to adjust my heading so that i did not end up sliding down into the ravine. The ravine ascended to the northwest, but it seemed to be below where i was, as though the water in the center passed under the ground where i was. I looked down at the snow-covered ground around us. The others pointed out a packed area of snow that ran northwest, along the western side of the top of the ravine. The snow had been indented as though a sled had passed over it. The indent seemed to turn into the ravine just below where we were standing. I looked to the eastern side of the ravine, noticing that the intend ran from the ravine to the plowed path that we were standing on. I pointed this out to the others, saying that we were probably supposed to follow the indented path in the snow. I leaned forward a little, trying to see where the path crossed the ravine in front of us. I thought that it must run along the steep slope that we were on just before the edge of the ravine. The other two started to the north, toward the indent along the western side of the ravine. The indent now seemed to descend into the ravine along the western side. I realized that the other two were on snowboards. They knew how to use them, and they jumped over a ledge and landed on the path below. One person went down the trail and stopped partway down the ravine, and the other person followed in a moment. I told them that i had never snowboarded, and i looked down at the blue plastic sled that i was pulling. I wondered how i would get down the trail. I felt nervous about sliding over the edge as they had done. I would not be able to jump as precisely, and i worried that i would slide to the east too much and go into the ravine. I started to descend.

I was in a bright glassy field that sloped down to the southwest. The hill seemed rounded, with the lower part steeper than the upper part. This place seemed like the field behind my parents’ farmhouse. The sky was almost white. I could feel the wind blowing from the west or southwest, and i focused on it. I remembered how i had always liked the wind, and i thought that this field was a very special place. I focused on the feeling of the wind blowing through the grassy field and around me. I was then aware of the sun in the southwestern sky. It seemed very white and warm. The wind seemed to be coming from the same direction as the sun, and i imagined that the wind was coming from the sides of the sun. I leaned back as i sat in the field, and i focused on the feeling of the sun on my body. I could feel the warmth. I then noticed that i was only feeling the sun on the left half of my body. I focused on the feeling, feeling the warmth around my left chest and shoulder. This seemed strange. I could tell that the sun was to the southwest of me, and i was facing south, so my right was more exposed than my left. However, i felt the warmth on my left side. I thought that this was very interesting, and i focused on the feeling. I would have to remember how distinctive and specific it felt.

12023 June 05

I walked into the lecture room from the west, talking to $F71. The large room seemed flat, and the thin wooden chairs faced east. The chairs were in straight rows across the room. Only the fist section of chairs seemed to be filled on the eastern side of the room, and people were scattered around in the other chairs of the room. I looked at a section of chairs near the northern side of the room, about a third of the way from the eastern end of the seats. I thought that this was the place where i was supposed to sit. I talked to $F71, saying something about the room. We were then on the southern side of the room, and $F71 was picking up something from the ground to the east of me. I looked to the north, realizing that the chairs i had wanted to sit in were on the other side of the room from where i was. I told $F71 that i wanted to sit in the chairs to the north of us. I felt that i was supposed to be in those chairs for some reason. $F71 acknowledged what i had said and continued to do something. I moved to the west to head around the back of the audience. The scene changed, and i sat down in a chair on the northern side of the room, facing west. I was in the front row of chairs now. All of the chairs were now facing west, and the room seemed to slope up slightly to the east. As i sat down, i bent over to pick some of my things up from the floor. I could hear the sound of the video playing; people were talking. The room was somewhat dark, and i thought that the main screen would be on the eastern wall, at the front of the lecture room. I realized that i was sitting in a seat that i had not originally intended to sit in, but it seemed the right place to sit now. As i sat back up with a notebook in my right hand, i noticed that something on the floor to the west of me was glowing. A computer tablet seemed to be on the ground, facing down. I realized that the video was not being shown on the western wall of the room, and i wondered if it was supposed to be shown on the tablet. It seemed strange that the people facing the west would not be able to see the video that was playing. I wondered if the tablet had been standing up, but had fallen over. Either way, i did not thin that anyone in the audience would be able to see it below the backs of the front row of chairs. It was too close to the first row to be visible. I reached for the tablet, trying to pick it up. There were two black tablets on the ground, but neither seemed to be showing the video. They both seemed to be plain plastic tablets with no computer screens. I then noticed the laptop under the tablets. I opened it up, but the screen was blank. I thought that the computer might have been showing the video but had stopped for a moment. I looked over my left shoulder at the audience, asking if people could see the video and if they wanted to. I was not really sure what to do, but i noticed a dresser against the western wall to the southwest of me. I thought that i could set the laptop there so that everyone could see it.

12023 June 06

I sat in a chair on the northern side of the room, facing south. The choir seemed like a simple metal chair with a wood seat. I was working on a play or other type of theatrical production. A row of chairs was set up on the eastern side of the room. The chairs were tall, with a central pole and backs. They ran north to south in a slight arc, and they faced west. Several people were moving around near the chairs. I was waiting for the actors to arrive and to take their places before i started the rehearsal. Three people seemed to be sitting on the western side of the room near me. Two were near the western wall, to the southwest of me, and another sat in a chair to the south of me. They were all watching the people come in from the east. $F42 seemed to be on the northern end of the eastern side of the room, but i could not quite see him. A column was blocking my view of the northern three chairs in the row of six or seven. $A60 then came into the room from a doorway in the southern end of the eastern wall. He walked to the third chair from the southern end of the row. I remembered that he had been seated to the north, though, so i started to tell him that he was in one of the northern chairs as he reached the third chair. He had already paused and changed course as i spoke, though. He walked to the north. I had said that he was in the third chair from the north. I stood up as $A60 disappeared around the column. Leaning to the south, i looked at the all of the chairs in the row. $F42 had been seated in the northernmost chair, but he now seemed to be talking to someone in a doorway to the northeast, in a short diagonal wall in the northeastern corner of the room. He was facing east. $A60 seemed to enter one of the doorways near him. I looked at the chairs, trying to remember who was where. I knew that $F42 was in the first chair, and i thought that $A60 was in the second. I remembered that $F46 was in the third. The next two were young women, but i could not remember their names. I had only recently met them. I remembered that there were three young women who had come to the event, and one of them sat on the southernmost chair. The one in the southernmost chair had frizzy hair. I spotted her now as she walked to the south on the eastern side of the room. The three women had just entered. The woman had frizzy shoulder length hair that stuck out a little from the sides of her head. She was wearing a pair of blue denim overalls. She watched me for a moment as she walked to her chair. I then saw another woman behind her. She also had long hair. I knew that she was in the third chair from the south. The third woman then came from the northeast, walking into the center of the room. She smiled brightly, and i realized that something was very familiar about her face. She seemed very attractive. She had shoulder-length light-brown hair, and she tipped her face up as she walked. She seemed to be wearing a dark-tan loose knee-length dress that had shoulder straps. Her face was mostly oval, but her chin seemed rather defined. The three women sat in their chairs. I looked down at the ground to the south of me as i sat in my chair, my elbows propped on my knees. I was then aware that all of the actors had seated themselves. I thought that the others in the room were probably looking to me to get the rehearsal started. I put my left hand on the side of my head, sliding it under the hood that i had pulled over my head. I slowly started pulling the hood back. I felt a little nervous, having everyone watching me, but i would have to get the production started.

12023 June 07

I was moving back and forth from east to west with the car as the woman drove. A person was to the southwest of us, and he seemed to be sternly observing us. He started talking about the organization that the woman belonged to, and i knew that this was part of a story. The woman was the commander of a ship. The man asked about the group that she was part of, stating the name of $G5. The woman smiled in annoyance as she drove the small car to the east. I moved along to the south of her. She had her head down, and she seemed tense from the questions. She corrected the man, saying that the translation of the original name did not actually come out as $G5. She told the man a more exact interpretation. I remembered this from the book. I turned to the east, looking at the dirt trail that ran east-southeast, seemingly to the south of the road. I started walking down the trail with the others as we spoke.

12023 June 08

I was with the others, who seemed like $G3. We had to get to the place to do something, which seemed to be related to helping at a large event. I drove the car to the northeast, up the long hill, which passed through a forested area. Other cars ahead of me were driving more slowly, and i felt annoyed that i had to slow down for them. I then noticed that snow was on the road, and i thought that the other cars were moving so slowly because they did not know how do drive in snow. I noticed that some people were walking up the steep hill to the northwest of me, and i realized that it might be easier to simply walk up the hill than it was to drive up it. The road then turned to the east, and houses were on both sides. People were jogging on the sidewalk on the southern side of the street ahead of me. They were about twenty-five meters away from me and about ten meters from a turn to the northeast. The cars near me were moving to the northern side of the road to give the runners a lot of room. I felt frustrated with the slow cars on the northern side of the road, and i decided to pass them. I speeded up, driving through the low layer of snow that was on the road. I was aware that i was driving a small old American car, which seemed like a bronze Thunderbird. I thought that it would have more power than the modern cars. I continued up the hill past the cars to where the road turned to the northeast. Another road was running east to west, and the road that i was on crossed it. We seemed to be in a suburban neighborhood near a college. I recognized this area. It was very familiar. I thought that the large gray house on the northwestern corner of the intersection was where the others would gather. I moved into the house from the south, but the others had not yet arrived. I continued walking to the north into the house as they gathered in the large empty space that was outside of the house, to the north of the house. The space was paved with cement. I had stopped on a lower riser that was on the southern side of the area. The riser was about four meters wide, about a meter deep, and about a deci tall. I stood on it for a moment, noticing that a thin layer of ice had formed over the top. I kicked the layer of ice with my right foot, knocking it off the northern side of the riser. I then wondered if this action would seem destructive to others watching. I thought that i was just cleaning off the surface, and i could say that to others. I looked around the patio, noticing that most of the others had left. I thought that they had cleaned up the area after the event, so they had decided to leave. I had been inside cleaning things in the kitchen, and i was disappointed that the others had left before i could get to say anything to them. I pushed more ice off of the riser. I turned to the southwest to leave. I headed back through the kitchen area in the northern side of the building, which had been to the south of me. The room seemed crowded with objects, though. I moved through the tight aisles between the items and then down the long corridor of the large building. The corridor was wide, and it seemed like a main corridor. At the southern end, i reached another wide east-to-west corridor. People were coming into the building through a door in the western wall, to the southwest of me. They were heading east, across the building. They had come from the concert, which had just ended. The concert was the event that we had been working at, and it seemed to be a Grateful Dead concert. I headed for one of the doors, thinking that i had to get somewhere to do more work for the event. As i neared the door, a man stepped into the doorway from the southwest. He had shoulder-length shaggy hair. He stopped in the doorway and turned to look back to the southwest, over his right shoulder. He cheered something that was happening at the concert. I thought that i could still hear some of the music playing. I passed him and headed out of the building. As i came outside, i realized that i needed to get something from the east before i could leave. Frustrated, i turned back to the west. I started talking to someone who was with me on the western side of the building as we reentered the building. I headed back through the building, which now seemed to be crowded with people. They had all just left the concert and were heading back to their cars. I did not want to have to walk through the crowd. I was on the eastern side of the building now, and another building was to the east of us. The other building was modern in design, with glass walls, and people were coming out of the building and fanning out in all directions. I thought that this was the building where one of the concerts was. I did not want to have to push through the crowd of the building to the east, so i decided to head back to the west to get to my car. I did not want to have to go back through the crowded building, so i headed to the north to go around the building. My car was parked on the southern side of the eastern end of the lot, which was to the west of the building. The man i had been talking to sat in the driver’s seat, and i got into the back of the car. The man started to back the car to the north, but he did not seem to be able to drive well. I thought that we had to hurry to get out of the area before the crowds got to their cars, but the man was having trouble driving. I leaned forward into the car as he turned the car to the north. An East Asian man with short black hair was sitting in the driver’s seat of the car. He wore a tight-fitting T-shirt, and he seemed to be a good friend of mine. A European man with short black hair was sitting in the passenger’s seat. I did not know him as well. The driver tried to get the car moving, but he did not seem to know how to drive a car with a manual transmission, so the car kept starting and stopping. I felt impatient with the man, and i told him that i would drive. I stepped over the driver’s seat and started to drive the car. I headed to the southwest, down the long steep hill that i had come up. As i started down the hill, i realized that the brakes were not working that well. I wondered if this was why the other man had been having so much trouble driving the car. I then realized that he no longer seemed to be in the car with us, which seemed strange. I wondered where he had gone as i headed down the hall of the building, to the west and into the area where the others were gathered. The hall was wide here, with gray walls and doors set into the southern wall. I thought that i had to get to my room, which i knew was through one of the doors in the southern side of the room. I looked at the doors in the southern wall, and i realized that i could not remember which room i had been staying in. I talked to the others near me as i looked at the doors to the dormitory rooms, wondering which door led to my room. I had not been here a long time, so i was still not familiar with the building. A woman to the north of me said something, and i talked to her and someone else. I wondered if they knew which room was mine. I continued to glance to the south, noticing another large building to the south through a widow near the western end of the hall. I knew that the other building was a dormitory, and i thought that my room was somewhere in it. I thought that the other building had fountains along the southern wall. I mentioned these things to the others, trying to remember myself. I then noticed several windows with white drapes across them on the second or third floor of the other building. I guessed that the center room of the building was mine, thinking that mine looked out over the fountains. I talked to the woman about the other dormitory, thinking that it was fancier than the one that we were in. I then told the others that they were the dorms where the swimmers stayed. I said that they had fountains along the southern side where the swimmers could practice. I then emphasized that the fountains were shallow so that the swimmers could only do laps. I could see some swimmers walking past a long row of windows on the western end of the lower floor of the other building. I felt awkward talking about the others dormitory, because the other people knew that i was staying in it, and i did not want them to think that i was rich and could afford the better rooms. I felt awkward telling them about the other building, because i knew that they had to stay in this building. I continued to the west, heading out the end of the building. I had to get back to my dormitory room, so i started to fly over the narrow grassy quadrangle between the two buildings. I headed to the southeast, toward the center of the other building. I realized that it seemed easy to fly now, and i thought that it was just easier to fly in this direction because of the slope of the hill that the buildings were on. I then headed to the north, into my dorm room. A bed was on the northern wall, and i stopped just to the east of it. I wondered if i was actually in the correct room, and i turned around to the south to look the room over. I then realized that a man was standing to the north of me. He was my roommate. I knew that i had found the right room. I sat down on the eastern side of the bed and started chatting with him. I felt attracted to him as i chatted, and i wondered if he was a nice person. I had not been here long enough to get to know him. I then remembered that i was older that the other college students here. I had returned to this place a long time after i originally graduated. I took off the hat i was wearing and put it on the edge of the bed, just to the south of me. I wondered if my roommate would think that i was too old to be in the college environment. I continued talking to him, and it felt confortable to talk. Another man was suddenly to the east of me, sitting on a second bed in the room. He had dark skin, and he smiled as he greeted me. I realized that he was Eric from Sex Education. I was surprised to see him, and i chatted with him and the man to the north of me.

12023 June 09

I headed to the west, down the narrow corridor, which seemed to be a maintenance corridor in the large building. I was trying to find my way back out of the building, but i was having trouble finding where i had come from. These corridors seemed to run through the maintenance areas of a mall. I came to the end of the hallway and pushed open a metal door. I came to an outside area, but it was a small area that was partly enclosed by a cement-block wall to the west. Two other walls extended from the building on the north and south, and they seemed like embankments. I thought that this was an area where people would put the trash cans. This was not the right exit, so i headed back to the east. I had been looking for the area that was more open. I remembered that i had also ended up outside heading to the east, and that was also not the area that i was trying to get to. I remembered that i was looking for an area that was open. I could not remember where i had seen that area, though. I thought that i needed to get back to the other part of the mall so that i could find something familiar. I thought that the place i was looking for was near the cinemas. I felt frustrated that i could not find the correct corridor to the exit i was looking for. I headed back to the west, pushing open the door. The cement wall was to the west of me, but i pushed it over in frustration. I could not see the area that i expected beyond it. Only an empty parking lot seemed to be to the west of us. I turned back to the east and headed in to the building. I thought that i would have to go through the door that i had come through before. I had been in a lower area and come up stairs to this corridor. I turned to the north, down another narrow corridor. A metal door was in the eastern wall, and i thought that it should lead in the correct direction. I stopped to open the door, but i realized that the pale-green door did not have a door handle. It could only be opened from the other side. I felt annoyed. I decided that i would have to wait for someone to come through the door from the other direction. I stood for a moment. I was then aware that some others were in the hall, to the north of me. I wondered if they were also waiting for the door to open. As i looked at them, the door to the east of me opened. I walked through, coming out into a large atrium. This seemed like the atrium in the food court of Ithaca Mall. I was on a balcony along the western wall of the southern side of the atrium. The southern side of the atrium seemed to be triangular, with restaurants on the southeastern and southwestern sides. I was above the southwestern restaurants. I moved to the eastern side of the balcony, which had tables set up on it. A set of stairs descended to the east, into the court below. I started descending the stairs. $A770 was now walking with me, and i was talking to him. The flight of stairs was only about six or seven steps before it stopped on a landing. $A770 was walking to the north of me, and he stopped on the landing a little ahead of me. A second set of steps descended to the north, heading down to the floor below. $A770 crossed the top of the stairs and started down the eastern side of the flight. He was turning back to say something to me as i reached the landing. I could not quite hear what he had said, but it sounded like he had said something about someone, and it sounded like he said “Uma Thermos”. I asked him about “Uma Thermos”, and he laughed at the misheard name. We started down the steps to the north, and he said “You wouldn’t believe what Uma Thurman had to go through for lesbianism.” I remembered the subject from before, and i thought that he was talking about what Uma had to do to change the way she looked so that she would be accepted in Hollywood. We continued to the north, into the court below.

I was walking down the road, to the south, in the country area. The land around me seemed wide and flat. Low grass grew on either side of the pavement of the narrow road. I had a blue electric guitar slung over my shoulder, and i was playing it as i walked. I felt uncomfortable here, and i thought that i was playing the guitar so that the people did not think that i was a stranger to this area. I did not know what to play for the people, though, and i felt nervous of sounding bad as i played. I pretended to play some fast notes. As i heard the sound, i realized that it did not sound that bad. I played a few more notes. I then noticed a person to the southwest of me on the road, but i continued walking. It was dark now, and i strummed chords periodically as i walked. I felt as though i had to play so that the people here would not think that i was out of place and question me. I turned to the west onto another road, playing something as i started walking west. A building was on the northern side of the road, to the northwest of me. It seemed to be a small white church. I turned to the northwest to pass by the church, walking across the grass. As i walked to the west of the building, i could see the large room inside through the glass wall of the church. The glass wall had tall thin vertical panes that were held up by thin black struts. Inside, i could see an acoustic band playing music. They were facing south. I thought that they were playing for the mass. I watched them as i walked, thinking that their concert could be interesting. I was then aware that i was walking through the southern side of the chapel, passing through the crowd of people near the back of the room. I had cut through the church on my way across. I decided i should leave, though. I was not part of this congregation, and i felt out of place here. I continued to the northwest, heading for the exit door in the northern wall of the building. The room i was in was brightly lighted with yellowish incandescent bulbs, but it was still dark outside as i exited the building. I thought about what i should play on my guitar, but i was still not sure. I came out of the building into a parking lot, which seemed to be at the back of the building. The lot was rectangular, and ran along the eastern side of the road to the west. $A456 was to the west of me, on the western side of the lot. I talked to her as i played some chords. I pretended that i knew what i should have been playing. $A456 was on a bicycle, and she started riding to the north on the road to the west of the lot. I started strumming chords, playing D, G, and then C. I thought that i would play something easy so it did not sound too bad. I headed to the northwest and then turned north on the road, following $A456. She was riding her bicycle just ahead of me. I thought about the chords that i was playing, still feeling anxious about what i should play. The neck of the guitar stretched to the northeast of me as i walked north on the road, and i fingered several chords as i went. The road ended not that far from where i had started walking on it. A steep forested hill seemed to steeply descend to the north of the road. A narrow dirt path left the road to the north and headed into the trees at the edge of the hill. $A456 had turned to the east, riding down a another narrow dirt path. I watched her in the dark. A streetlight was about fifty meters to the east of me, just to the north of where the path seemed to end. I could not see the light directly, because limbs from trees blocked it, but i could see the area illuminated by it. $A456 reached the street that the light was on, and she turned to the north. I thought that it might be hard to descend through the forest in the dark, but i noticed that the glass was trimmed to the east, in a strip that ran north. I thought that i could walk across the grass, through the thin section of trees where $A456 had gone. I then noticed some movement to the north of me, on the path that went down the hill. I wondered if $A456 had somehow turned back to the west to get onto the same path. I thought that maybe she had crossed the path the way she had gone. She was on a bicycle, though, so i thought that the path she was taking would still be easier to walk than the path directly to the north. I headed to the east, to the other road, which seemed like a less used road. I looked down the hill to the north. Someone was on a bicycle on the paths that headed down the hill, and i knew that it was not $A456. Someone else had been riding their bicycle down the path. I felt a little nervous about going into the forest, but i started down the steep hill. The hill was very steep, and i started to slide. I could not see where the hill came out, and i was now sliding as though in a flume. I worried that the flume might end in a drop-off near the bottom of the hill. I was glad when i came to a stop on a flat surface at the bottom of the hill. The path had been like a flume, and it dropped me off safely at the bottom of the hill.

12023 June 10

I headed to the north, into the old second-hand store. The shelfs seemed crowded with items. I felt impatient, thinking that we needed to leave this area, but some of the others with me were looking at things in the store here, so i had to get them so we could go. A woman was sitting behind a counter on the northern end of the eastern wall, just to the north of the entry door. She faced west, and she watched the people moving around in the store. I had to find $F71. I knew that he was in the store somewhere, and i walked to the west to get him so we could leave. The store seemed old and was narrow north to south. The walls were dull white. The southern side of the store seemed to have a few narrow standing shelfs that extended from the southern wall, and they seemed to be full of equipment and other used items. A tall wooden set of shelfs ran just to the north of me, between me and the northern wall. Thin square poles of wood held up the shelfs. I glanced at the electronics that were on the shelfs as i walked. Most of them seemed to be old stereo equipment or other entertainment appliances. As i reached the western end of the store, i noticed $A829 to the northwest of me. He was looking at some items on a rounded white shelf display. I noticed a woman sitting at a counter on the western end of the southern wall. She was drinking what seemed to be a beer. I realized that the western end of the store seemed more like a pub. I looked around, wondering where the others were. The store was wider on the western side, and dividing walls extended from the north and south to block off parts of the room. I looked around, leaning to the sides to try to see around some of the walls. I remembered that $A829 was standing in a nook in the northwestern corner of the room, looking at things on the rack. I could not see him now, but i mentally listed where he was in the store. I just needed to find the others. I headed back to the east a little frustrated. I glanced again at the electronics on the shelf. I remembered them from before as i looked at them. As i reached the eastern end of the store, i noticed three or four young men standing near the eastern wall. Something about them seemed interesting, and i was attracted to one of them. They stood to the north of a shelf, with two of them facing north and northwest, and the one i was attracted to was facing southeast. I did not have time to admire the man, though. I turned back to the west, searching the store for $F71, but i could not see him. I then wondered if he was outside the store to the south. A doorway was in the middle of the southern wall of the store, and i remembered that it led out to a small parking area that was against the building. A narrow side street seemed to be on the southern side of the parking lot. I looked around some more, not sure if i should go out the door to the south. I then realized that the young men were now standing near the western wall of the store, and they were now shirtless. They stood in the same formation, so i could not see the front of the man that i was attracted to. I noticed that he had nice musculature on his back, though. He stood with his left hand in the pocket of his blue jeans. He talked to the other man to the southwest of him. He man to the southwest glanced at me and smiled. He nodded to me and said that i could have the first man’s number. I felt a little uncomfortable, and i was not sure what to do. I felt interested in the man and wanted to talk to him, but i wanted him to engage me directly. The second man then left, and the muscled man turned to talk to me. He only greeted me, and then he simply smiled at me. I was not sure what to do. He extended his arms down across his torso and flexed his chest. I told him that he looked nice, but i thought that i was not interested in any intimacy with him. Others then came from the northwest. The man flexed again, showing his muscles to the others as well. I noticed the shadow details of the veins in his arms, and i told him that the detail looked very nice. The man then asked me if i wanted his number. I felt uncomfortable, and i told him that i could not get erotic with him. I told him that i was with someone. I felt interested in him, but i knew that i could not do anything with him. I headed to the southeast, coming outside of the shop. The roof of the building to the west of me overhung the paved area to the east of the building. It stretched out about five meters from the building and was about three meters wide. It seemed like the roof over drive-through booths at a bank. $F71 was there with some other people. I stopped to talk with him as some of the others started gathering around us. It was dark out now, but the street lights illuminated the street to the south of us, which ran east to west. The tall brick building to the west seemed very old. I took a step toward the street, noticing that the street seemed to be old and covered with cobblestones. We seemed to be in an old factory district of a city. The land seemed to slope down to the north of us, and the building we had been in seemed to be on a steep slope. $F71 was across the street to the southeast of me, talking to someone. The other person seemed very interested in the conversation. I thought that $F71 was giving the man some information about an animal. He was trying to help the man with an animal that he had. I thought about this as i took a few steeps to the east on the cobblestone street. I wondered what i should do.

12023 June 11

I woke up in a sleeping bag, which was against the eastern wall on the western side of the building. I seemed to be sleeping on the cement ground just outside the building. This building seemed to be on a college campus. I stood to the south of the mattress i had made out of bedding, and i was looking over something in my right hand. I thought that i should get to my class. I turned to the east and entered the entry hall of the building. A short flight of wide stairs descended into the entryway, which seemed to have dark gray walls. I thought that the classroom i would have to go to would be to the southeast of me, but i was not sure. I thought that i might have sleeped late. I had looked at my watch, and it had said that it was around 8:35, so i thought that i might have missed the first class of the day. I could not quite remember what the class was, and i wondered if it was math. I could not quite remember my schedule. It seemed to be a long time since i had been on this schedule. I felt confused. I was again standing to the south of the small bed on the eastern wall of the area. I wondered what time it was, and i looked at my watch. It was a black digital watch with a silver ring around the dial. The watch said that it was a little after one. This was not right, and i realized that the clock had reset itself. I looked at the dark-gray letters of the watch face, thinking that this was a low-quality watch, so it probably reset itself. I thought that i would probably have to reset it. I felt annoyed with it. I then thought it unusual that i was wearing this watch. It was not what i had expected to see on my wrist. I turned to the north. I seemed to be outside, in a street that ran uphill to the east. Small buildings were to the north of me, and a small parking lot was just to the northeast. The small building directly to the north of me was on the parking lot. It seemed to be an old stone building with multiple floors. It was very plain in structure, and it seemed to be an old workhouse. I stepped to the north, into the central room. I kept thinking about my watch. Something was important about the time. Another person was to the east of me. I had to get back to the area to do something.

12023 June 12

I was on the southern side of the room, which seemed like a library. I was sitting to the south of a table, facing north, trying to read a book. Something about the book seemed important. It was an old book. I looked at the cover page, which had tall sans-serif type on it. Three lines were at the top of the page in a rectangular box. The line in the center was taller than the other two lines. I read the lowest line aloud to the person who was to the northeast of me. Something about the line seemed important to the meaning of the book. I then turned to a spread of the book and started reading. The pages of the book were yellowed, and the text in the center of each page seemed to be hand drawn in dark black ink. The book seemed very old. Smaller blocks of text were on the outsides of the main type bed. The block to the left and upper-left of the left-hand page seemed to be notes on the page. I read the text, noticing capitalized words in the first and second sentence. The second word in started with a B. Another capitalized word was near the end of the first line. The text seemed to be about the human psychology of negative emotions like anger and fear. It seemed very informative.

I was facing north as i looked at the pamphlet in my right hand. I was talking to the person to the northeast of me as i looked at the cover of the pamphlet. The tall sans-serif letters on the front cover spelled out “Cayuga Heights” in capital letters. I thought that this booklet had to do with the area to the north of me.

I looked up at the pull chain of the light. It was a series of small silver beads that hung vertically from somewhere above. The background of the room seemed dark, and the metal chain stood out in contrast with the dark background. The chain seemed to be on the eastern side of the room, and i seemed to be standing to the south of the scene, watching as a hand reached up to the chain from the center of the room. The hand pulled a small section of the chain off and held it up near the main chain. It then grabbed a second small section of the chain. The main chain now seemed white, but the small sections remained metallic. I then thought that the pieces of chain had some value. The man in the center of the dark room was going to use the chain to purchase something. The scene focused on the man now. He was Danny DeVito, and i was looking down at him. He had fuzzy hair sticking out from the sides of his head. He seemed to be the clown from Spawn, and Spawn seemed to be standing somewhere on the eastern side of the room. Danny faced southeast, smiling as he held the metal pieces of chain. He offered them to me. I was supposed to do something for the people, but i felt nervous about it. I turned and headed to the south to get the thing for the people. I felt that i was picking up something in a secretive way. I entered the small store, which seemed to be a record store. A small standing white wooden bin was in the center of the room, to the southeast of me, and flat square boxes of phonographs seemed to be on the walls. A queue of people was standing near the western wall of the store. I looked at a white box that was in the bin as i stopped to the west of the bin. I felt nervous about picking up what i was here to get, and i thought that i should buy a box of records. I picked up the white box and moved to the south of the bin. A checkout counter seemed to be in the southern end of the eastern wall of the store, and a long queue of people was along the southern wall, facing it. Another queue ran along the western wall to a counter nearby the first. I felt impatient, thinking that i should not hang around here. I moved toward the queue on the southern wall, and i asked the people in it if they were waiting to check out. A man stood to the east of a woman, and he said that they were waiting for something else. Someone then said that the checkout queue was in section B, and the person motioned to the north of me. I turned around to see a small square counter in the center of the store. Only three or four people were in a queue that ran south from the western side of the counter. I still felt nervous, and i carried the white box to the end of the line. I knew that i would have to get out of here quickly, before someone figured out what i was getting here. Nervous, i stood to the north of the counter, hesitantly looking at some of the things on the counter. I held the white box close to my chest with my arms crossed around it. A man then appeared to the east of me, holding out a flat black object. He said that i could have it. I knew that it was a collection of photographs that i had taken. The photographs seemed to be a grid four or five across on each side of rounded rectangular containers that were connected with thin plastic bars. The containers had rounded corners and were slightly domed on the sides. I was glad to have the photographs, but i wondered how the rounded containers were images. I wondered if they were digital storage devices. I put the black plastic grid in my arms and held it with the white box. Someone was then to the east of me, and they seemed to have a gun. The man told everyone to hold up their hands. I turned to the western wall, which was now right in front of me, and i held my hands up. I was still holding the white box, so i held it in front of my face as i held my arms up. I stood there for a moment as the man moved around behind me. I wondered if he was going to take the money from the cash register. Something then changed. I turned to the north, looking over my right shoulder, to the east. The man was standing in the middle of the room, which had plain faded-black walls. He was boasting about something, and he moved to the north. I was still wary of what he might do. He was smiling as he motioned to the north with his hands, looking at a man on the southern side of the room. The first man moved to the large door in the northern wall. I knew that he had a creature, and it seemed to have something to do with the Spawn story. As the man reached the door, something large started to push through the door, breaking through the doorway and a section of the wall around the doorway. The large creature was furry and had long tusks. It lumbered to the south, and the first man pointed to it as though proud of the animal. The animal then passed through a door in the southern wall, but the door was smaller than the animal. The doorway shifted in some way. The man, who had been standing on the southern side of the room, seemed surprised that the door had opened and closed around the creature. The door did not swing open, though. Instead, it stretched open, as though two elastic sheets had been separated. After the creature moved through, the gray surface crunched together, forming a pursed vertical seam where the opening had been. The puffy edges of the seam were red, and the seem seemed to curve slightly in a gentle S shape. The man to the south stood to the western side of the doorway, looking surprised and unnerved.

12023 June 13

I moved to the west in the main hall of the old building. The hall was on the southern side of the building, which seemed to be a building for an old society organization. It was a nice building, with large meeting rooms and a dining hall on the northern side. I remembered the building as worn from age, but i had stepped back in time, and the building was newly built. A woman walked to the west with me, and i told her how nice this old building was. I said that i remembered the large event room, adding that it had been well worn with age. I knew my comments would sound strange, because the building was not that old in this time period. I continued to refer to the building in the past, making it seem that it had worn with age. I thought that i must now be in the 1950s, but i was not quite sure of the time period. At the western end of the building, we turned to the north and entered the western end of the dining room. It was a large wooden room, with columns in the center. The woodwork on the walls and ceiling was still shiny. The ceiling had small square tiles in a grid across the center, and the paneled walls and columns had tall narrow panels. We moved to the east across the center of the room, and i mentioned how beautiful everything was in the past. I stopped in the center of the room and looked to the southeast. The wooden rectangular tables seemed to match the wood paneling on the walls and ceiling. I talked about how the wood had faded over time, and i mentioned that the building had other issues with long-term maintenance. A man was then to the east of us. He seemed to be a manager of the building, and he seemed concerned with the wear that i had described. He asked me what leaks had been in the building. I remembered that the roof had been leaking, and i told the man that the water had been dripping into the kitchen, which i thought was to the north of us. We started walking to the east, and the man seemed disappointed in what i had reported. I knew that the leak was in my time and not the man’s though. We were outside the building, heading to the east along the northern side. We seemed to have just rounded the northwestern corner of the building, though the corner seemed very round, as though the building was more round than square. Structures seemed to be built around the outside of the large stone building. I then remembered that the small shops that were on the outside of the building would not yet be built. I could see some vertical walls extending from the main building. They seemed to be simply plywood walls, but i thought that they would eventually be the small kiosks. I wondered if i should tell the man about the things that would be here. As we reached the center of the building, i noticed that fewer structures were on the eastern side of the building. I knew that shops would fill in the empty area by the time i saw it in the future. The outside of the building still looked new and cleans, now. I remembered that the old shops were worn-down and dingy, with graying plexiglas windows. As we rounded the building and reached the southern end of the western side, i thought that the southern side of the building would become part of a mall. The building would be taken over by shops, and small stores would be along the front. A large parking lot would expand to the south and southeast of the building. I wanted to mention how the building was, but i felt that i could not say that i was from the future. We rounded the southwestern part of the building. I knew that the stores would eventually be on the western side of the building, and i wanted to see what the building looked like now. As i came to the western side, i could see small plastic compartments along the building. The plexiglas was clear and shiny. The glass formed several kiosks with windows on the western face. Thin folded clear-plastic sheets were stuffed between the vertical walls of the kiosks. I enjoyed seeing the newness of the structures, and i pointed them out to the man with me, saying that they would all be stores. I asked the man if they would be used for a farmers market. I then wondered if the man would know what a farmers market was. It seemed to be a more modern term than this era. I wondered what era this was. I was still not sure when i was. I wondered if i could get a general sense of the time period by how people were dressed or by the styles of the details in the rooms. I turned to the southeast to talk to the man. We were now in a wide hallway on the southern side of the building. We had come down a corridor on the eastern side of the building, and we had just turned to the west. We stopped for a moment as i spoke to the man. I noticed a group of people standing along the eastern end of the southern wall. Their clothing seemed to be white with blotches of color here and there. The colors seemed to be greens and oranges with brown. I thought that this building was built in the fifties, but the clothing of the people to the south seemed like it was from the sixties. I thought that it could still be the early sixties. I wanted to ask the man a question that would let me know the data, but i did not think that i could ask him the date. He would consider that strange. I looked over the people to the south, wondering how i could find out what date it was. I then noticed a sign on the floor near the eastern end of the group. The people were sitting along the walls in a small alcove in the eastern end of the southern wall. The white hand-written sign was on the floor seemed to be a protest sign, and i thought that the people were probably protesting the constriction of this building. I wondered if it was the early sixties or the late sixties. I moved toward the crowd, leaving the man in the center of the hall. I thought that i could ask them how many years they had been protesting the building. I could then ask them when they had started protesting. This did not seem like a good idea, though. I would only be able to ask one of the questions, because the second should be fairly obvious if someone knew what the current date was. I asked someone how long they had been protesting. A man was leaning against the southern wall to the south of me, and he stood up as i approached. Something about him seemed very interesting, and i felt friendly toward him. Something about him seemed very interesting. We then seemed to be separate from the rest of the people in the room. I continued talking to the man, felling that something about him made him useful to me in this time period. We seemed to be to the south of the building, and my father seemed to be to the southwest of us. Someone moved to the south to do something with the black car. The car seemed to be faded black. I was again aware of the time displacement.

12023 June 15

I was in the middle of the open area, which seemed like the Ag Quad. A path ran east to west about ten meters to the north of me, and a row of old stone buildings ran east to west about five meters beyond. The sand between the path and the buildings rose about a half meter to the north. A person ran into view from the west, running on the cement path. A hand came from the east. It seemed to float in the air, and it pointed its index finger at the person, touching him on the chest. The man was wearing dark-blue clothing. I thought that the hand had sanitizing gel on the tip of the finger, and i knew that it was sterilizing the man. The man seemed to be some kind of bacteria, so i felt that it was a good thing that he was being destroyed. The man continued to run to the east after the touch, though. I thought that it would take a little while before the sanitizer killed him off. I then saw another man running from the west. He waddled as he ran, keeping his arms straight as he swinged them near his hips. He leaned forward a little. He had a blue suit coat and matching pants over a white shirt. A long red tie hung from his neck. He had oddly combed yellow hair, and i realized that he was Donald Trump. He looked like a caricature. As he ran to the north of me, the hand, which also seemed to be the first person on the path, touched him in the chest. He continued running to the east, passing me. The scene seemed interesting, and i realized that the sanitizing gel would kill him as well. I seemed amused by this idea, but this scene seemed too fantastical. The man in the dark suit then ran toward me from the northeast. He is the one who had touched Donald with the antibacterial gel. He stopped to the northeast of me. I was not sure what to do. Donald then came from the northeast. He seemed angry. He moved to the northwest of me, speaking bitterly to no one to the west and southwest. I knew that he was angry that someone had sanitized him. I was amused at the man to the northeast of me for doing it. Donald then turned toward me and rushed forward, shouting in my face. He grabbed my by the shoulders. He annoyed me, and i did not want to have to deal with him. I tried to push him away, but he seemed intent on assaulting me. I then wondered why he had no security with him. I thought that he would have to rely on others to actually assault someone. Annoyed that i could not get away from him, i leaned a little forward and swiftly lifted my left knee into his groin. He released me, his lips pursing as surprise and pain took over his face. I turned to the southwest and walked away. The man seemed to walk with me, following me. I could see Mudd Hall to the southwest of me, and i thought that i had to get to the office in it. I then realized that i was not well dressed. I was still wearing the wrap around my waist, and i had some other loose ragged fabric over my shoulders. I started running to the southwest, thinking that i had to hurry to get into the building. I entered the science building and headed down the central hall to the southwest. A woman was talking to a man on the southeastern side of the hall, and she watched me as i ran past. She smiled widely, as though amused with me. I tried to take off the rags that were around my head. I then realized that the wrap around my waist was probably very tattered, which meant that i was probably scantily dressed. I ran down the hall, passing the woman and trying to adjust the clothing. I thought that i must look very strange to the woman. Others were noticing me, though, and i felt uncomfortable. I wanted to get to the laboratory before anyone had noticed how i was dressed. The woman said something about my clothing as i started moving away from her. I ran to almost the end of the hall and turned to the northwest, pushing open a metal door to the laboratory. Once inside, i closed the door and moved to the northeast. The door was in the southwestern side of the southeastern wall. I could hear the woman outside the door, talking about me. She had come to the door with someone else to see what i was doing. I felt nervous. I then noticed a reflection of myself in a mirror to the south of me. I realized that he black rags were wrapped around my head, making it look like i was wearing a turban. The drapes of cloth over my shoulders looked like loose garments. I realized that i looked like the caricature of a terrorist, and i wondered if that was why the woman was so amused and interested in me. The woman entered the room, trying to find out what i was doing. I felt a little uncomfortable, realizing that the warp around my waist exposed most of my legs, and i felt underdressed. The scene changed. The woman was no longer in the room, and $A14 was standing to the north of me. He held a folder in his hand, and i realized that he wanted to have me do some work. I felt suddenly serious, thinking that i had to focus on work. I turned to the computer, which was on a counter to the east of me. The computer was near the southern end of the eastern wall.

12023 June 16

I stood on the eastern side of the pale room, and the animal was on a dark table to the northwest of me, in the center of the northern side of the room. The table seemed like a laboratory table, with a stone top. The animal was gray, and it looked like a gopher or groundhog. It looked up at me and said “You, sir, are a bastard.” The comment seemed humorous, but it also seemed strange. A woman was to the west of the table, and she asked the animal where it had learned that line. I thought that it might simply have been mimicking something that it had heard. I chuckled at the line, thinking that it sounded like it had come from a British comedy. The woman then headed to the south, and i turned to walk with her. Others were in the room on the southern side. The room now seemed like a kitchen, and the others were standing around a counter on the eastern side of the room. As we approached them, i told them about the animal. $A14 and a woman were preparing some food on the southern side of the counter. $A14 move to a microwave oven, which was on the counter to the south of me. He stood to the southeast of the microwave as he put something into it. The woman stood to the west of the counter now, facing southeast, toward $A14. I told them that the animal had a British accent, and i chuckled about the idea. They laughed at the idea as well. Others were around us, and i started chatting with them as well. It seemed that we were all part of $G4, and i thought that we had to get ready for a run. We were just waiting for something to happen first. I listened to the others for a while. Someone to the east of me then started talking about $F71. They seemed to dislike him, and they said several negative things about him. I felt irritated with the person, and i disagreed with what they had said, claiming that $F71 was not like that. We were still waiting for the others, and i leaned to the east, on the rear end of the car. We now seemed to be in a shed, and the car was parked on the southern end of the eastern side, facing east. $A649 was to the south of me, talking to someone to the east of her. I looked around the shed, noticing a red tag hanging from the northern wall, just to the north of me. The wall was made of bare weather-worn wood. I took the red plastic tag off of the hook and handed it to $A649. This annoyed her, though, and she refused to take the tag that i was holding out with my right hand. I suddenly felt uncomfortable, thinking that i should not have tried to offer her the tag. I turned to put the tag back on the hook on the northern wall, but i missed the hook, which was around my shoulder level, and the tag dropped to the dirt floor. I felt bad about offering the tag to $A649. I crouched down to pick up the tag, feeling embarrassed now. I put the tag on the hook and stood again to listen to the others. I felt upset, and i was not sure what to do. I then left suddenly, heading to the south. I passed to the east of the others, and as i left the shed, i tuned to the west and quickly walked away. I then wondered if the others would be concerned that i had left suddenly. I felt frustrated. As i walked, i seemed to be wearing a peacoat. I walked down the sidewalk. I heard someone say that $G4 was ready to leave. I wanted to join the run, but i did not want to go back to where the others were. I decided that the run would go around the block anyway, so i thought that i could go around the block and meet up with the runners. I headed to the northwest and then to the west, crossing the corner of a grassy lawn and started to the west down the sidewalk that ran along the southern side of the street. A narrow canal with stone embankment walls seemed to be to the south of me, on the other side of the lawn. Bushes grew along the southern side of the lawn, blocking my view of the canal. I had just crossed it on the short road, and i had walked northwest from the bridge to the sidewalk. I then turned to the east and headed back into the house. The others were still standing around in the small room of the house. The room around them seemed cluttered with padded chairs, tables, and couches. They did not seem to be ready to leave. They were still talking to one another. I said that people were just leaving for the run, but no one seemed interested. I looked out the window to the north, feeling confused. I did not see anyone out the window, where i thought they would be gathering for the start of the run. I felt annoyed, thinking that i had to hurry to catch up with them. I moved to the southeastern side of the room. I would have to put my socks and shoes on, but i was not sure where i had left my socks. I stopped to the west of an old couch, which was facing east. A rectangular folding table was set up against the western wall, to the west of me. I leaned on the chair as i took off the socks that i was wearing. They were the wrong socks for running. They were made of a light mesh material. I looked around on the couch for the socks that i needed for running, but i could not find them. I felt frustrated, thinking that the others had already started the run to the north of me. I would have to catch up with them. I started to feel very frustrated. I headed to the north, walking up a set of stairs to the west. I came into a room that seemed like the bedroom in the upstairs of my grandmother’s house. A bed was on the southern wall, and i moved to it, looking through piles of clothing for my socks. I could not find them. $A605 was to the southeast of me in the room. He said something to me as i pulled a red pair of socks from one of the bags. They were the wrong pair of socks, and i felt more frustrated now, knowing that i was very late for the run.

I hurried to the north and then turned to the west, stepping into a small enclosed area that was set into the eastern side of the house. The area was a patio with a cement floor. It was about three meters wide east to west and about five meters long north to south. The opening we entered was in the northern end of the eastern side, and the door to the house was directly across from the opening, to the west. The wall on the east of the patio was thin and was made of thin slats of wood than ran horizontally across vertical supports. The slats were about three centimeters wide, and the space between them was about four centimeters. The wall of the house on the western side of the patio was glass, but the house was dark, so i could not see inside. The ceiling of the patio was part of the house. I knew that we had come here to look for someone. I had been pushing a shopping cart, and i pushed it into the patio. My mother was following me, and she stopped just outside the patio. I moved to the door to the west, trying to see if someone was home. My mother came into the patio behind me. She pointed out the small squares of fabric that were hanging over the slats on the inside of he eastern wall of the patio. The squares of fabric were in pastel colors, and they seemed to be made of felt. My mother touched a few of them to feel the texture of the fabric. I thought that the fabric was actually baby clothing, and i told my mother that we probably should not be touching them. I started to feel awkward waiting here. I worried that the people in the house might see us on the porch and disapprove of us waiting here. I started to feel uncomfortable, and i finally told my mother that i thought that we should leave. I started to turn the shopping cart back to the east so that i could roll it out of the opening of the patio. It was difficult to maneuver it in such a tight space, though. As i got it turned, i suddenly wondered why we had a shopping cart with us. It seemed a strange thing for us to have, and i then wondered where we had gotten it. I pushed the cart to the northeast, maneuvering the car through the alley, which seemed like a small area outside the patio. We had to get somewhere, and i felt that we were not getting there quickly. I thought that we needed to find something. A low fence that was made up of low wooden posts with a green metal railing along the top bordered the eastern side of the alley. I rolled the cart to the north, along the fence and then turned it to the east, through an opening in the fence. We had to do something, and i felt anxious that we were not getting it done.

12023 June 19

We had to get something from the lecture room, and we headed to the north. We had come from an area that seemed to be on the college campus, and we headed now across the grassy fields. We seemed to be on a golf course, with tall rolling hills that were dotted with small shrubs. It was dark, but the skyglow illuminated the landscape. We had stopped between the two of the short domed hills, which rose about three meters above us. The land to the east seemed to rise over the hill and then level out a little, rising slightly to the east. A road seemed to be on the eastern side of the grass, and the clubhouse was on the eastern side of the road. Everything seemed dark, but i thought that we were headed to the clubhouse. I looked to the west to see the golf course behind us. The rolling hills seemed lower to he west. A man stood about three meters to the west of me, and a woman stood to the southwest of me. Someone seemed to be standing to the south of the woman. They were looking west. I noticed that the land in the distance seemed hazy. The man said that the rain was coming and that he could not see through it to see the land to the west. I felt uneasy. If the land was that gray, then the rain must be a heavy downpour. I thought that we would get wet, because we would not be able to run fast enough to make it to shelter before the rain caught up with us. I then realized that the rain was less than ten meters away from us. The air to the west of me was hazy, and the man had backed toward me to get away from it. I knew that we would get wet, and i waited fro the rain to move across us, but it did not. I stood for a moment, wondering why we were not getting wet. I wondered if the edge of the rain shower just happened to pass to the west of us. This seemed wonderful but very improbable. Something was keeping the rain from hitting us. I stepped a little closer to the haze, noticing that the separation was very distinct. I realized that it must be some kind of force field between us and the rain. I started to feel anxious, thinking that something was not right here. I told the others that we would not be able to get through the barrier, and i reached out my right hand. Before i could touch the barrier, i looked up. I could see the curved surface of the barrier as it ran vertical and then started to curve to the west. I then noticed multiple tiny yellow dots fanning out from someplace to the west. The dots hit the barrier and stopped, dimming to nothing. Someone to the west was attacking the barrier to try to get out. I told the others that people were attacking the barrier from the inside. I imagined that wizards were to the west, trying to break down the barrier. This seemed like something in the Harry Potter universe. I felt nervous as a second volley of sparks streamed from the west in a tight cluster that looked like something breaking up in the air. The sparks hit the barrier, but several of them passed through. I realized that they had broken through part of the barrier, and i called to the people to the east, letting them know that the barrier was breached. I then said that the others were probably coming. I looked up, thinking that they would have headed for the hole in the field. Small dark objects appeared in the sky, tumbling toward us. I started to move to the west as i yelled a warning to the others: “Elves!”

12023 June 20

I was with the others in the small room of the garage, which seemed like the garage behind my parents’ farmhouse. We were talking about music, and i felt interested in the conversation. I was aware of the cars around us. They seemed like old cars form the fourties and fifties, and most of them seemed faded black. I listened as the others talked about music, and i felt as though i wanted to tell them something. They seemed like members of $G20. $A757 stood to the north of me, and $A459 was to the southwest of me. They were talking about the place to the northwest of us and the music that we had been playing. I looked to the northwest, noticing the garage behind my parents’ farmhouse. I told them that it was my parents’ garage. The garage seemed dull black with pale trim. I described the land around the area, pointing out my parents’ farmhouse to the west of us. I said that a barn was behind the house, and i motioned to the northwest. I then said that the property that we were now on used to be part of my parents’ property, but it was rented for a long time. I said that my father then separated the large farming field to the north from the property and put this house on it. We were in a house to the east of my parents’ farmhouse. I then thought about the music, and i mentioned that i had recorded in the upstairs of the house to the west. I pictured the back window of my bedroom on the top floor. I wanted to say more about the music, but i felt hesitant to tell the others that i had been recording.

12023 June 22

I was talking to the people to the south of me about something that had to do with the festival. I was standing to the south of the main street, and a row of thin buildings seemed to be between me and the street. A long narrow parking lot ran behind the building, and i seemed to be standing in it as i talked to the others. The event seemed to be happening on the street to the north of the buildings. The others stood to the south of me in an audience that ran from east to west. They listened to me as i learned toward them, telling them something about the event. I then heard a popping noise from behind me. It sounded like fireworks, but it seemed to be moving. I realized that it was the sound of a hand gun, and it was moving down the street from the west. I rhetorically asked the others if someone was shooting a gun, and i complained that it should not be happening here. I turned to the north, looking over my right shoulder. I could see people on the street through a gap between two buildings. I seemed to be directly to the south of the western wall of the eastern building, and the gap seemed about ten meters wide. The gun shots were coming from a yellow truck, which had just crossed into the gap. The people on the streets started running. I felt annoyed, but i realized that the yellow truck looked like a fire truck. It seemed strange that someone would be shooting at the crowd from a fire truck. This did not make sense. As the truck passed, people ran from it. It passed behind the eastern building, and i noticed a man in the center of the street. He seemed to be directly behind the truck. He wore a thin almost transparent yellow rain poncho. He stopped with his arms out in surprise, and he faced south with a wide expression on his face. He seemed to be wearing a light blue dress shirt under the poncho and a darker blue police officer hat. He had dark skin and a thick mustache. He looked at the truck, and i worried that the person on the truck might fire in his direction. He seemed to be some kind of official, but he was surprised by what had happened.

I walked to the south, into the western end of the room. I did not intend to come in here, and i was not sure what i was doing here. A wooden service counter seemed to be to the west of me, and i had taken my wallet out of my pocket and was holding it in my left hand. I felt very confused. Something was not quite right about this situation. I was not sure why i had come here, and i felt dazed. I realized that a man was standing to the west of me, behind the counter, and a woman was standing to the north of him. Both of them seemed to be wearing light-blue button-up shirts. I thought that this might be a bank, and i realized that the people might be suspicious of why i was here and why i was acting so strangely. I did not want them to think that i did not know what i was doing, so i said that i wanted to deposit a check. I moved a little to the southwest as i looked at my wallet. I then noticed a reflection of myself in a mirror to the west of me. I was still wearing a breathing mask over my nose. I felt embarrassed and quickly pulled it off, trying to act casually, but i felt off balance and strange. I would have to pretend that i was here to cash a check, even though i did not have a check to cash. I thought that i could look in my wallet for the check, and not finding it, i could tell them that i had left it somewhere. That would give me an excuse to leave. I continued looking at my wallet, though. I could not seem to do what i wanted to do. Something was wrong. I felt unable to function properly. I decided that i wanted help, but i did not want to make a scene here. I wondered what i could do. I was then aware that the man was moving to the northwest of me. He had told the woman to call security. I was not sure what i could do. I tried to take something out of my wallet, aware that the people here might be suspicious. I did not want to cause them any alarm. I turned to the south. I was now in another room of the building. A male security officer in an off-white shirt was to the south of me, and the man in the light-blue shirt seemed to be to the west of me. Some others were in the narrow room, which stretched to the south of me. The walls of the room seemed to be wood, and tables ran along both the eastern and western walls. I leaned against a counter to the north of me, and rested my left elbow on the table to the east of me. I realized that i was not wearing all of my clothes, and i felt awkward. I seemed to have a pair of boxer shorts on. A man was sitting to the east of me, on the other side of the table. The people to the south seemed to be looking through my papers as i tried to focus. I told the man to the east of me that i was very tired and was falling asleep. This seemed to be a problem. I said that i wanted to stay away, but i thought that it might be better if i fell asleep. It might give them the impression that i was just very tired, which would explain my strange behavior. I felt myself start to slouch as i became drowsy.

12023 June 23

I was in the truck, but i had to go back to get something. My father was driving the truck to the east, down the street in the suburban commercial area. We turned to the north, heading for the parking lot on the side of the road. As we turned off of the road, though, i noticed that we were driving over a glassy median that had a flower bed running down it. We had driven over the flowers. A low modern building was to the west of the asphalt parking lot. I headed for the building, but i thought that it might be closed now, because it was a Sunday. I felt disappointed. As i walked to the west, toward the building, i looked at the glass door in the middle of the white wall. The room inside was dark, and i felt more disappointed. I was aware of my father, who was to the east of me in the lot. I looked in the door, but i could not see much inside the building. I then noticed a man standing on the northern side of the shop. He was looking out a large window to the north. The window overlooked a fenced-in patio area, which was to the north of the store. The light that was coming through the window illuminated the man. He then turned to the south and walked into a doorway that was in the western wall. The door seemed to lead into a closet, which had cinderblock walls. I thought that it was a maintenance closet, and i thought that the man must have been a maintenance person. I could not see where the man went. A window was in the eastern wall of the building, to the north of me. I moved to the window to try to see in. The light behind me created a glare on the window, though, so i could only really see a reflection of myself. I moved closer to the window so that my shadow would block the glair. I held up my right hand, which had a small garden spade in it. I held the spade up to the window to block the light from the window so that i could see the closet better. I did not see the same features in the room that i had seen before, and i wondered if i was looking at a different part of the room. I then spotted the maintenance closet to the northwest of me. It seemed more like a storage room now; i could see some boxes along the northern wall. I stared into the room for a moment. I was then aware that people were around me, to the east of me. I was in the college area, and the others were having some kind of outdoor event. I hung around the event for a little while, but i knew that i was not part of this group, and i felt a little out of place. The others here were all college students, and i knew that i was older than they were. We were in a large room on the western side of the building, and i was standing in front of the windows in the western wall. A window was also in the southern wall, to the south of me. I moved to the southern window, trying to see something outside. I wanted to see part of the event that was outside, but i could not see it, because the event was over. I felt a little disappointed that i had missed it. I felt awkward here, and i decided that i had to leave. I headed back to the east, walking down the wide off-white corridor. The corridor had square beams crossing the ceiling at regular intervals. As i walked, i realized that i was not fully dressed, and i felt a little more awkward here. I continued walking as i came outside. I was walking along a sidewalk that ran along the northern side of the building. It was raining outside, but the sidewalk ran under an overhang, which seemed quite a way above me. The outside of the building was made of wood and seemed very old. It had tall round columns that reached up to the narrow overhang, which seemed to be three stories above me. I had been in the wood building before, and i remembered being on this veranda of the building before. The area around me felt very familiar. Other college buildings seemed to be to the northeast of me, across a paved area to the north of the sidewalk i was on. I was floating over the sidewalk as i reached the eastern end of the building. A set of cement stairs descended at the end of the sidewalk, and i started floating down them. The stairs descended between two cement retaining walls, which stayed about a meter and a half above the level of the stairs as they descended. The steps seemed to descend in two or three flights, with landing that were about two meters long. I realized that the chair might not descend with the stairs, and i worried that it would continue to float at the same level, getting me farther from the ground as i moved east. I grabbed on to the railings of the stairs as i started down the first flight, and i tried to pull myself down. I seemed to be having trouble getting the chair to descend with the stairs. A woman was then on the stair, and she saw that i was trying to pull the chair down. She grabbed the southeastern leg of the chair and tried to pull it down to the stairs below me. Eventually, i got down to the ground. I was now near the bottom of the stairs, near the southern end of a small plaza. The other person was to the north of me. I had to do something, and i thought that i needed to find my shoes.

12023 June 24

I had to do something in the building to the east of me, and i was driving to the east on the road, which seemed like it was crossing a flat area. I turned to the south, into the narrow parking lot that was to the west of the old narrow building. I started walking to the south across the lot. A large white building was to the east of the lot. It was dark out, and the land seemed to slope down to the south. The road ran to the south from the parking lot, and it followed the slope down the hill. I knew that i had to find the man. I was supposed to meet him for a business meeting. I reached the eastern side of a building, which had a set of steps descending along it, to the south. As i descended, i was in a room, and the stairs were descending along the western wall of the room. A few others were with me. The stairs were open to the east, into the room, which seemed like an atrium. It had a high ceiling. In the room to the east of me, i noticed a man with his family. He had white hair and wore a tan light jacket. I recognized him as the man that i was supposed to meet. I pointed him out to the woman who was walking with me. She looked at the man, seeming confused. She had not realized that he was the one that i was supposed to meet. I headed east into the room and said hello to the man. He looked at me. He had a rectangular face and gray and white hair. He turned to look at me. I mentioned Sigma Phi Epsilon to him, but then realized that i had mentioned the incorrect group. I corrected myself, saying that i meant Phi Kappa Tau. I was supposed to talk to the man about business that related to the fraternity.

12023 June 26

I had been at an event at the house, which seemed like $P19. The event had ended a while ago, and it seemed late at night. I moved through the empty downstairs rooms of the house. A man was to the west of me, and i had been talking to him. I left him and sneaked through the corridors. I knew that most of the other people were asleep, and i wanted to do something in the house. I sneaked to the north, down the short hall between the two rooms and into the larger room to the north, which seemed like a kitchen. I entered the room through a doorway in the western half of the southern wall. Metal counters ran along the eastern, northern, and western walls, and a large island counter with a thick block board was in the center of the room. I moved around, looking for something to do. I noticed an open bottle of white wine on the western half of the island counter. I t had been left over from the event, so i thought that i could have some. I grabbed the bottle with my right hand and headed back to the south. I came back into the living room in the basement, and i sat down on the western side of the old worn couch that was against the southern wall. Just as i sat down, a man entered the room through a doorway in the western end of the southern wall. The doorway was just to the west of the couch. I had set the bottle of wine to the east of me, and i suddenly felt self-conscious of having taken the bottle. I pulled the bottle close to me, hoping that it was hidden from the man’s view. I talked to the man, feeling nervous about the bottle. The nose of the bottle was tucked under my right arm. The man talked with me for a moment before heading to the north, across the room. After he left the room, i picked up the bottle of wine and took a drink. I felt awkward, wondering if i was drinking too much.

I was sitting on the eastern end of the northern side of the large swimming pool. A young boy was sitting just to the east of me, and i we were watching the swimmers doing laps. This was a sport event. The swimmers came from the west, performing a maneuver. As they neared the northern edge of the pool, they flipped under water and turned around. I watched one of the swimmers turn, noticing that he came up about a second after the rest of the swimmers. I felt a little disappointed, thinking that he had done the flip incorrectly again. he had been having trouble keeping in synchronization wit the others. I leaned back as i felt annoyed. Suddenly, the ground under us tipped to the north. It seemed as if the entire room was tipping. I quickly leaned forward to the south. I remembered that we had caused the floor to become imbalanced before, and i felt annoyed with myself for causing the ground to tip again. I had not intended for it to happen, and i did not want the others to think that i had tipped the floor again on purpose. I looked down at the edge of the pool deck under my legs. The deck was covered with white tiles that had black tiles in widely spaced patterns. The tiles were about a deci square. Along the northern edge of the pool were short square black buttons, which were about a half deci square. They ran along the top of the deck at the edge of the pool. I focused on balancing my position until the floor stopped shaking. I looked up to the south, wondering if we had caused the water in the pool to tip as well. We were now dangling our feet into the narrow pool, which was only about two meters across. A thin wall, about a half of a meter wide, was between the narrow pool and the main one. The narrow pool had bright blue tiles, giving the water a blue hue. I focused on my position, trying not to cause the floor to tip east to west again. I thought about my balance. I then thought tat it was very strange that the floor would tip. I wanted to tip it again, just to see how it was balanced and whether or not it affected the water in the pool, but i knew that i should not cause it to tip again. I turned to talk to the boy to the east of me, but my movement caused the ground to shift again. This time, it shifted wildly. I thought that it had tipped too far to the north this time, and i did not think that i could correct it. I fell backward, to the north, very surprised. I was aware that others were watching us from the southwest. I adjusted my position again, trying not to overcompensate for the wild swinging of the ground. I swinged my feet to the west, trying to balance myself on the ground. I then realized that no one was to the west of me anymore. The room seemed empty. I turned to the south to see that all of the swimmers were now gone. I was alone in the room. I felt suddenly confused, and i wondered how this could have happened. I wondered if i had fallen asleep for a period of time. I then realized that i was very sleepy. I tired to focus, but i was having trouble trying to stay awake. I was concerned that something had happened. I did not understand how the time could have changed so suddenly. I was now sitting near the western end of the pool, on the northern edge. $A46 was now to the southwest of me, near the southwestern corner of the pool. He had just come in from for the swim practice. The other swimmers then started coming into the room from the west. I felt out of place. I stood up and headed to the north to leave the room. I then headed to the west, walking down the hall to the exit door. I exited the building and started down the stone steps, which descended to the west, under an archway. The path at the bottom of the stairs ran between two stone buildings. As i walked west, i noticed a large inflatable alligator to the northwest, under a colonnade of the building. I felt wary of the alligator as i approached. the alligator was mostly green on the top, but it had a bright-yellow underside. I watched it cautiously as i started to pass it. The animal charged toward me as i reached it, but i had been ready to defend myself, and i pushed it away. I then thought that it was inflatable, so it could not really harm me. It leaned against my right leg, with its snout pointing up my leg. I reached down and rubbed its head as though placating it.

12023 June 27

I was in the room, watching the videos with my mother. My mother was sitting to the northwest of me as i faced south, toward the video screen. The videos seemed to imply sexual practices, and i felt awkward watching them. I thought that my mother was having me watch the videos to teach me something. I felt uncomfortable, and i started talking to my mother rather than paying attention to the video. It seemed strange to be watching the sexual videos with my mother. I then noticed two men behind my mother. They seemed to be mimicking some of the scenes from the video. They were currently hugging and talking to one another. I felt awkward again, so i headed to the east. I came into a large room of the building, where a few men were hanging out. They were wearing gym shorts and had no shirts. One of the men was hanging from a metal bar that was near the southern wall of the room. He was doing pull-ups slowly. Two other men were standing to the south of him, watching. A short man was underneath the first, watching the man move up and down. I realized that this was some kind of sexual thing, and it seemed strange to me. I turned to leave.

12023 June 30

I was in the northeastern part of the outdoor area. Several people were with me, and i thought that we should be gathering for a class. I moved to the west, coming into the room where the others were gathering. They seemed to be students like me. The room was filled with armchairs, but there was a large empty area running east to west in the center of the room. The other students started gathering in the class, and i moved to the northern side of the room to sit down. The chairs were facing south. Something seemed strange here, and i thought that the people were not really here for the class. I wondered what they were gathering for. I felt confused and unsure if i should be here. I started to sit down in a chair that was in the center of the northern part of the room. As i sat down, i realized that $A118 had taken my pencil again. It was not on the desk of my armchair, where i had left it. I was sitting in the chair now. I must have fallen asleep for a moment. I felt annoyed with $A118, who was sitting to the east of me. I took my pencil from his desk. I then moved my chair to the southwest, moving it into the wide gap between the two sections of chairs. I felt uncomfortable. I put my chair in the middle of the wide aisle, and then i headed back to the northeast. I felt unsure of what i should do now. I thought that i should just sit on the floor. I continued to the northeast, not sure where to go.