Years ago, I found myself in a strange place. It was a hardscrabble desert with reddish brown mountains in the distance. Train tracks crisscrossed the plain, leading off into infinity. I wasn't supposed to be there; I slipped in behind another Dreamer who had a chantkey to the place. An olive skinned woman in colorful Gypsy garb appeared shortly after I arrived and snarled at me to "leave the plain!" I didn't - I just stood around gawking - and she appeared again and tossed me out on my ear.

There is a city where it's always night and the streets are always wet, as if it has just rained. There's a boardwalk by a body of water (or so I'm told; I've never seen it), there's a neighborhood where everyone wears a mask, and there used to be a huge building that had a vast marketplace and many, many living spaces inside. The building was bigger inside than out and the interior sported many doorways to other planes. I had an apartment there until the whole building just collapsed into rubble one day, whether due to age or the machinations of the demons that lived in the dark places within, I don't know.

I've found, through talking to other travellers of the Dream, that these seem to be stable places that a lot of Dreamers know about. Anyone know more about them, or know of other places?