I wish I had more dreams about big cities. I've worked in one for almost a year, so you would think my dreams would incorporate that.
But nope, it's either suburban or natural.
Off the top of my head, the most inspiring dream setting for me was in a lucid I had. I was in the middle of an ocean with huge, I mean HUGE (skyscraper or taller), sheer cliffs made of ice. The water was very calm, and a deep blue that felt icy when you looked at it. Everything was so pristine, icy and calm. I was perched on a small ledge on one of the cliffs and was overlooking the scene like a condor at his nest.
I jumped off and divebombed straight down, planning to dive into the water, but lost my nerve at the last second and straightened out, skimming along the water's surface.
I love the sublime immensity and simplicity of that scene.
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