The White Room with Wheel-Shaped Doors

I dream of walking with my friend [person A] to see the attorney.

I must do the necessary paperwork to buy a house. We are on the way to the office when he insists on taking me first to a very different place, where they sell the most inexpensive beer in town. So, I go with him to a popular place located at the edge of a town from where I can see a building being demolished on the periphery.

Suddenly I perceive the computer is not recording my dreams!!

Another fragment: [person B] and I are in a powerful, pure white circular space, free of things and four times bigger than [private studio name redacted]. I cannot perceive him physically, just sense his presence, and he is showing the studio to his friend [person C].

Space reveals a rare sense of unity; it has no floor or ceiling, just a single white light. Soley one element completely stands out: the doors, two impressive shield-like wooden wheels that slide on a semi-circular rail and open the studio up 180 degrees. In the dream, I notice that when these doors slide smoothly open, the amount of light passing through increases.

Glad to see [person D] once again in the studio. I talk excitedly about The 101-nights project we just started and want to show him. On my computer, I open a page [person E] made, but the interface launches a fun animation. Although this does not display the project as such, at least I think it shows diversity in the type of information. [person D]’s attention seems to be waning.

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