Tuesday, February 3, 2015

Vivid and Nauseous

A visit to a particularly precariously built restaurant, hotel, water park and horticultural college. I've dreamt of it before, but it's been several years, and the building is far more unsteady and far more prone to swaying in the slightest breeze.

When we arrived, however, the wind was really blowing, and the room we were escorted to was high in the structure. The swaying was too much for me, and when it momentarily died down, I fled into the converted servants quarters dormitories that were built inside the mountain rather than atop it.