Fancy house

I was with a group of people who were going on a tour of a house built by an eccentric rich man who was also a coof llector.  When we got in the house we had to go up a hallway that had stairs.  When we go to the top the stairs ended and there were no doors.  We found a secret door and entered the main part of the house.  There was another part of the house across a hallway and the women in our group all went there.  We turned around and found another secret door.  It lead to a study and billiard room.  There was a desk stacked with papers and a skull.  There was a stairway that lead down to a pool table.  Somebody said what did the owner do here.  I said he sat and thought.  I thought what a great idea to have a place where you could go to think.  There was also a bed there.  The bed had swings on it like it was mounted on a ship and would always be level.  Also it had a canopy and drapes all around it.  When we looked inside the drapes there was an automaton of the owner having sex with a fat woman.  Somebody remarked that the owner had a fetish for fat women.  While we were watching the woman pulled out a rifle and told us to stop watching.  She fired the rifle and one of the people I was with fell down.  We all left and went to another room in the house.  It was a souvenir shop.  I noticed I was not wearing a shirt and was shivering.  Somebody offered me their coat but I said I was going to buy a t-shirt.  There were no t-shirts there at all but there were lots of shiny long sleeve shirts.  I decided I did not want any of the shirts so we went to another room.  This was a room he had set up just for his guitar collection.  There were guitars hanging on racks.  Most were plain electric guitars but some of them were odd shapes.  There was one guitar that was shaped like a butterfly and had the strings running across the body instead of down the neck.  There was another room beyond the guitar room that was still being constructed.  Part of the mans will said the house had to be constantly added to.  The new room did not have anything in it yet .  The walls were all glass so you could look out over the landscape.  There was a river of cement and stones that was going down to make a foundation for another new room.

New apartment

I was with a group of five people and we were all going to go together and rent an apartment we could all live in together.  They had an apartment building all picked out but I did not want to go there because it was in a high crime neighborhood.  Eventually I agreed and we moved in.  The apartment was a long hallway with bedrooms coming off in each direction.  The bedrooms in the front of the apartment were very nice but toward the rear they became less nice.  Some of them had plaster coming off the wall and leaks in the ceiling.  Somebody came to show me the rear entrance and we were unable to close the door all the way.  There was a slot in the door where we could lock the door with a brass padlock.  There were people outside the door who were trying to get in as I locked the door.  A girl from one of the front apartments came to see me.   She had a bottle of champagne and said she was looking for the bathroom.  I showed her where it was.  It was off of a odd shaped room that went at an angle.  The bathroom was in terrible shape with rusty pipes and porcelain.  I showed somebody where the ceiling was leaking and told them we need to get out of the rental agreement as soon as we could.