Spider of OZ


I am in an alternate reality. I know I am dreaming. An old church lies ahead it is haunted. An old lady enters through a nearby door. I want to talk to her but the building she’s in is actually a train carriage and shoots off up a hill. As it is a funicular railway another carriage comes down at the same time. On this open carriage a man sits, painting. 

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I enter the church the people with me go to the main entrance. I have chosen a side door. There’s an asymmetric mirror on the wall. I walk through it, there’s a screaming sound, like an alarm, designed to scare the curious away. Beyond the mirror is a corridor with more asymmetric mirrors. At the end the corridor rises vertically. The walls are shaped like stairs, but not for a human, a giant spider possibly. I climb up remarking to myself the odd non human architecture. In the room above I find a control panel. 
 
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There are two microphones. One silver and one gold. You can speak into these and misinform people about how they will find silver or gold, manipulating their inherent greed. I play with these, suggesting a variety of amusing things, some of which are physically impossible. 
 
My colleagues enter through a mirror. I tell them that this is no magic, but more like the wizard of oz. 
 
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Outside we talk to the painting man. I introduce myself and give him my real name and my name in that reality. He is an educated, cultured man, and I am glad we have the opportunity to talk. 
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