——Where is this?
His eyes wandered over the burning candlesticks, the slightly swaying solid gold meniscus chandelier, and the mahogany furniture that looked ancient. The dim house revealed a strange atmosphere, and the flames used light to dance on his face in a strange way.
The restriction of the dream made it impossible for him to look back, and then he looked towards the corridor behind the restaurant, and had to move forward...
It was just a dream I had, and it was very real, so I wanted to record it.