The dream started in a home or apartment typical of 2013. Two large light-colored couches, light beige carpet, white walls. One of the couches backed to a large window, with cheap white blinds covering the window. Basic coffee table, no wall decorations. I was sitting on the couch with several friends, we were planning what we were going to do that day. Go the market, go for a walk, check out the city.
So we got up to leave and walked through the front door. It opened into a space that was like a city, there were doors to other apartments next to each other, three to an alcove. The architecture was reminiscent of a gothic cathedral but the material was made of a dark black / blue stone. There was beautiful colored stained glass windows and the walls radiated light. It was not dark and oppressive like a cathedral can be, but very radiant. Outside was like a sunny day, but we were on a mothership, the Athabantian. The city of Light.
We walked to our right towards another set of apartments, crossing a small bridge with a stream running under it. The paths were gold colored. There were people around us, going to different places, happily walking along and enjoying each other’s company. Large towering buildings and vegetation.
So we arrive at Adrial’s apartment, she is standing in the alcove with her back to us. She’s sad. She is slender and looks about 22 but seems older, and her face is somewhat round with large slit-eyes, reminiscent of Manga women – but her eyes not as large as the cartoons. She was wearing a form-fitting yellow suit similar to a Star Trek uniform with long-sleeve shirt, pants and shoes. Light brown shoulder-length hair.
She knew we were coming. I ask her, can I comfort you? She thought to me, yes, if you like. So I put my arms around her and gave her a hug. When you comfort me, you comfort her, she thought to me, and I received an image of my wife.