So... More Wonders from my Dreamscape.
I find myself in familiar yet not so familiar surroundings. I'm back in my home borough of the Bronx just across from Manhattan. I descend into a subway for a train marked with a black letter in a yellow circle. Anyone from the Bronx knows there are no lines in the Bronx signified with a black letter in a yellow circle. The 2 line is a white number in a red circle, while the 4, 5, and 6 lines are white numbers in green circles. Where in the Bronx is this leading me? I descend into the station anyway and I board the train to which, according to my internal compass, is headed back into Manhattan. However, when I exit from a station I arbitrarily decided to leave, I find myself in Hastings-on-Hudson, a town just north of Yonkers. I'm at Warburton Avenue and Main Street, and the buildings look slightly different. They're glass and steel instead of brick and mortar. They are only two to five stories high. The local record store is moving ...