I was in a stark white building, which I knew to be a new museum I had never visited. Walking down the hallways, I was unable to see through the narrow windows that lined the halls for what seemed like miles. I kept walking, a looming feeling of revulsion starting to build in me. Before, finally, I came across what looked like a community room filled with men, women, and children, all minorities. In this dream, I knew it to be a zoo-like attraction and I was horrified. A guard came up to me after I had realized what I was witnessing. I wanted to go back the way I came but he said, “You can only go forward from here.”




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