I am in an area of woodland with a woman. Looking down from a ridge into a large hollow. I am excited to find a long piece of rope. I recognise this as 'ropeswing rope' - ie rope that would be good for a ropeswing. This is verey exciting. Looking down into the hollow I see a lot of rope, which I shout excitedly to my companion. We descened into the hollow to investigate - there are lots of old stuff here - chairs, and what I am initially excited to think of as a grandfather clock, half buried in sand. I look at this mroe closely and see that it is some kind of antique weighing machine.
We are joined by another man. The scene changes to some kind of cellar. I am stille xcited to investigate. Am I meant to be here though? I see another man dressed in a suit, looking official, in another room of the cellar - perhaps he is some kind of security guard?
Tuesday, 5 November 2024
The Rope-Swing Rope (night of 04/11/2024)
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