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Nov. 11th, 2017 09:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
While napping I dreamed of a town called "Korn, WA." I saw it on a map, but the road into the town had long since been inundated by a lake flood. There was a small highway store at the crossroads before the flooded road, which proclaimed itself as "Korn." I takled with the owner who said the town was long since gone after the lake flooded, and that I shouldn't go looking for it.
I managed to ride a bike through most of the flooded road, but, using a map, I swam with the bike following the road until it picked up on the other side. Once I was in Korn, though, I found a large isolated island with a very vibrant town in the middle. After riding through town, with people walking to different stores and houses, all looking at me funny, I decided to leave the area.
Every road leading out of Korn, however, ended up at someone's house, or right into a business. One road drove right into the garage of a car repair shop. Another narrowed into a tight sidewalk between two buildings. Finally, someone flagged me down.
"You're new here aren't you? There's no way out. Thankfully, we have everything we need on the island, so it's okay. And there's been enough tree growth since the last person showed up that we can probably build you a small house until someone...well...passes." Looking at my map, and "extrapolating" where I am with it, all I can see is an empty island with no roads and "Korn (unincorporated)."
I managed to ride a bike through most of the flooded road, but, using a map, I swam with the bike following the road until it picked up on the other side. Once I was in Korn, though, I found a large isolated island with a very vibrant town in the middle. After riding through town, with people walking to different stores and houses, all looking at me funny, I decided to leave the area.
Every road leading out of Korn, however, ended up at someone's house, or right into a business. One road drove right into the garage of a car repair shop. Another narrowed into a tight sidewalk between two buildings. Finally, someone flagged me down.
"You're new here aren't you? There's no way out. Thankfully, we have everything we need on the island, so it's okay. And there's been enough tree growth since the last person showed up that we can probably build you a small house until someone...well...passes." Looking at my map, and "extrapolating" where I am with it, all I can see is an empty island with no roads and "Korn (unincorporated)."