It was broad daylight.
I see two water towers – one on my left and one on my right.
I was standing at the rood of this building closest to the water tower to the right.
This water tower had lots of insulation foam haphazardly applied to the joints.
The foam stuck out as if coming out as ooze.
There was a riot going on.
People were climbing over the right water tower.
I see one lady standing and looking outward from the side.
I was talking to a white-middle aged man with gray hair.
There were other people among this group.
We were looking into this scooped out triptych.
It was the right side.
The middle was brown and blank.
The left side was too far off from my line of vision.
The image within this craved space showed people to the bottom right.
They were looking up a hole above and to the left.
I asked the guy what it is as we both peered into hollowed-out triptych.
He didn’t know.
I mentioned something about being there already.
That place was up inside the right towers.
There was a window of entry inside.
There were people inside already.
A woman was standing in the middle.
She had long, brunette colored hair.
The people were doing something.
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