in another dreamworld I don't recall blogging before, I live on the street and kept having my tools and other things stolen all the time. so one day I found some good, old, solid desks in a dumpster and put two or three of them together to make a workbench/area in an open space that was generally used as a parking lot.
some people resented my being there, of course, but no cops rousted me, and as the days went by, not only were my tools unmolested, but other people started leaving theirs; there was a pile of handsaws on one side of my work area, and a large Craftsman toolbox on the other side.
and this world seemed to be earth-gravity. no steep drops everywhere as in my low-G dreams.
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