I am standing looking up at a greet building, this dream scene is from a Lucid dream many years ago, the city itself is dead, there is a dark grey hue to the world, something that I have not paid attention to in some time. I am standing looking up at a very tall building again it is a dark grey, the city is lifeless. I am not aware that this is a dream and I shift into an un interesting pattern of tasks. My recall fades and I awake.. its four AM in pain I move and collapse into again an unrestful sleep.