15 hours in a dream

Well I really don’t know  how long the dream lasted :

I lived in a city made of stone.  It was huge!!! It had a large amount of people, but the size of the place was always bigger and there was plenty of room to walk around in.  It seemed to have the air of being the ultimate university. Everyone went to schooling if they chose to which of course they did because it was only common sense.  After that, they could provide for themselves in whichever trade they choose.  These stone walls and floors were covered in tag.  Ok not tag.  Quotes, poems, questions, art, stories, everything.  Anger, love, confusion….
I was running around this huge city. Just exsisting, another day. 
My family and I have a huge house at the edge of this house.  Maybe 4 or more bedrooms a two story house.  There is also another home we have.. a simple place used for rest when we needed it. 
Something is happening.. the structure of the city was shifting.  New powers were coming in.  My sisters are near the crossfire somewhere in the woods so my father has gone to go get them back.  We sleep in the resting home waiting for news.
ok!! so here it gets strange.  As we make our way by carriage to the resting home… we see our regular house, and the upper bedroom light is there.  Who coudl that be I think to myself , trying not to be annoyed.
Well we go to bed.. and we have a phone that works as an intercom and 2 way radio.  It is connected to our regular house. The current one I was in, and my father who was out getting my sisters. 
WELL!!! We find out who was staying at our house.  It was Robert  and his wife.  Ok remember its a dream.  In reality Robert is someone I work with … NOT related to me.  So in the dream, I was that much more upset.  Because a side of me knew it was a dream (I just wanted to see where it was going)
So his wife, is complaining about the intercom and can it be turned off.  We tell her no.  We are waiting for news about my sisters. 
It gets fuzzy.. I don’t remember this part much.

After the fuzzy part is over, things have changed.  There is some new governement.  And a form of a cast system too where some are actually discriminated while others recieve higher respect by default.  There are even people now who are considered enemies of the state. 
I    am sitting at the steps and a gracefull woman approaches me returning a sword but trying not to draw any attention.  I recognize her, I lover her .  She must be a friend to me.  But she is also not allowed there anymore.  She returns the sword to me and tells me advice.  I cant remember it.  But I begin to draw a heart on the ground. 
ok finish later!
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December 28, 2006

RYN: Thanks. It’s always good to know someone is enjoying my writing.