i dreamt that i drove from washington state to philadelphia in just a few hours. once in philly, i went directly to this strange house that resembled a a tower made of bare sheets of flat wood that was about 50 feet tall. there were a few fenestrations [like windows but no visible glass] here and there, and there was a big opening on the bottom, so i entered this opening and went down into a basement, where there was a dimensional illusion- this basement had several stories' worth of space inside, and one whole wall [a story above the floor] was composed of thousands of fenestrations [again, like windows but no visible glass but there was some invisible transparent barrier which blocked the elements]. i climbed a rickety ladder to reach this high wall and gazed out this window-wall and saw the panorama of the city of philly, blocked with a mysterious blue opacity at intervals. i looked around and saw a bridge which disappeared into this mysterious blue foggy opacity, it led towards the city skyline. i turned back towards the interior and explored various rickety "floors" suspended by tenuous wooden linkages with ladders and improvised stairsteps. everything was unfinished wood, sort-of like an interior "tree house." suddenly i heard footsteps from above, and i turned towards the entrance and saw a slanted platform slowly descend from the ceiling, and this man walked down the platform and saw me as i rushed out from the basement, and i said to him, "sorry sir, but your door was open and i was supposed to see you about the purchase of my property in washington. and he told me "you sure did scare me, but let's talk." the dream at that point segued to another dream, this time at night, and i was in front of a busy thoroughfare with cars zooming left and right, and 2 stray dogs were barking at the traffic going by- across the busy street i suddenly saw my sister as she was at age 13, and myself as i was at age 9, and "they" both were entering a decrepit firehouse which was functioning as a hideout for a gang of motorcycle hoodlums, and something made me rush across the street and run into the house behind them. then i awoke.