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<blockquote data-quote="TheCreator" data-source="post: 106452" data-attributes="member: 6922"><p>Calling it a building was probably the wrong descriptor. It was more like a complex. By far the largest single interior space was an antique and collectibles store. It was huge and I spent a lot of time in there. The items they had, though, could not be found anywhere else. Lot's of silver and gold bullion in various minted shapes and sizes depicting different times and places throughout history. Tools and weapons made from animal parts (bones, skins, organs, etc). So much to mention.</p><p>There were a lot of different stores with bizarre things for sale. We had money to buy what we needed, but we didn't have jobs to earn it. It was like we were on vacation, but we lived there. We didn't have our own houses. I hesitate to use the word ""communal", but there were some elements to that.</p><p>The complex was on an island in a large archipelago. The water was an opaque light blue and was still. It was also fairly deep. Most islands were small and had only one or two buildings. We had craft that we used to move between the islands. They were two or 4 seaters and were probably only about 10-12 feet long. There was no visible motor and seemed to be powered to some degree by thought.</p><p>Most days the sun wasn't visible but light was bright and constant. On days when it was visible, it was always low on the horizon, like mid-afternoon or early evening.</p><p>Tide was a problem. When it came, it was like a tsunami. One particular island was a safe haven when the tide came in. The complex on that island was very large. The actual island area wasn't very big but there were multiple levels going up at least 4 levels and down at least 12 levels below sea level. Most doors and walls were transparent, so when the tide came in it was a spectacle. There was a transparent protective barrier around the island to protect from the tide. There was a huge tower overseeing everything and it rose above the highest point on the wall.</p><p>The tide never felt like a threat. There was no fear of death or drowning or harm. Only inconvenience. No one was afraid. As a matter of fact it was a time of party and celebration. There were events and shows and all kinds of fun things to do while the tide inundated the rest of the archipelago. My first time here I got separated from my friends so I went and ate some tacos by myself at a restaurant next to the tide wall. It was pretty awesome (the wall and the tacos).</p><p>There's so much that could be said about that place, but I only have so much time.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="TheCreator, post: 106452, member: 6922"] Calling it a building was probably the wrong descriptor. It was more like a complex. By far the largest single interior space was an antique and collectibles store. It was huge and I spent a lot of time in there. The items they had, though, could not be found anywhere else. Lot's of silver and gold bullion in various minted shapes and sizes depicting different times and places throughout history. Tools and weapons made from animal parts (bones, skins, organs, etc). So much to mention. There were a lot of different stores with bizarre things for sale. We had money to buy what we needed, but we didn't have jobs to earn it. It was like we were on vacation, but we lived there. We didn't have our own houses. I hesitate to use the word ""communal", but there were some elements to that. The complex was on an island in a large archipelago. The water was an opaque light blue and was still. It was also fairly deep. Most islands were small and had only one or two buildings. We had craft that we used to move between the islands. They were two or 4 seaters and were probably only about 10-12 feet long. There was no visible motor and seemed to be powered to some degree by thought. Most days the sun wasn't visible but light was bright and constant. On days when it was visible, it was always low on the horizon, like mid-afternoon or early evening. Tide was a problem. When it came, it was like a tsunami. One particular island was a safe haven when the tide came in. The complex on that island was very large. The actual island area wasn't very big but there were multiple levels going up at least 4 levels and down at least 12 levels below sea level. Most doors and walls were transparent, so when the tide came in it was a spectacle. There was a transparent protective barrier around the island to protect from the tide. There was a huge tower overseeing everything and it rose above the highest point on the wall. The tide never felt like a threat. There was no fear of death or drowning or harm. Only inconvenience. No one was afraid. As a matter of fact it was a time of party and celebration. There were events and shows and all kinds of fun things to do while the tide inundated the rest of the archipelago. My first time here I got separated from my friends so I went and ate some tacos by myself at a restaurant next to the tide wall. It was pretty awesome (the wall and the tacos). There's so much that could be said about that place, but I only have so much time. [/QUOTE]
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