I was at an office building. There was some kind of function going on, and I knew that I had to get to the top.
So, I broke or snuck away and went to the elevator. I went up to the 24th floor, but it seemed like it was 240 floors or 240,000 floors up. I was petrified with fear when I got to the top. The elevator door opened, and you were staring outdoors. There was a 3 foot high wall with a handrail on top. It was like I was on top of the building on a patio or the like. I had to crawl out of the elevator for fear of falling.
I went to the edge and saw the beauty of the city. It was night time, and there was a fog that wove itself in between the city buildings like a river flowing down its path. It was amazing.
Then, I noticed traffic driving in between the buildings. It was if there were roads paved at this height. I even saw a Marta bus go buy. So, this had to be Atlanta. Then, I just had to get back in the elevat0r. I was afraid that the doors would close so I jumped in and laid on the floor.
Then I woke up.