In the Dreamhouse I was at the tiny regional airport and I was supposed to fly a small plane to a meeting of Native Elders, but I don't know how to fly a plane, so it sounded kind of dangerous.

The man at the airport said not to worry I only had to do it once even though I was still scared of landing, but then we were already there. The Native Elders were meeting at the other small airport we landed at, in the small meeting room that was also the office for the airport. It was a good natured event--lots of joking around, like they were retirees who didn't get out much.

The play dynamic of the Psyhigh Dreamhouse Playset is really the same as any of the rest of our everyday mental activities. There’s abstractions, macro/micro complexes, transference… all of the usual mechanisms we use to adhere ourselves to a reality. Undoubtedly there’s risk in the bridge.

Some people think the figurines included are unruly and don't like how they bite. They have just not read the instructions and performed the proper domestication rituals.

You will never be able to enter the Playhouse if you do not properly domesticate the shabti.

I never knew Psyhigh had so many rooms! Classrooms, lunch rooms, bedrooms, bathrooms, TV rooms, trophy rooms, workout rooms, play rooms, game rooms, music rooms, band rooms, choir rooms, weight rooms, sewing rooms, kitchens, pantries, laundry rooms, living rooms, dining rooms, family rooms, utility rooms, spare rooms, guest rooms, conference rooms, staff rooms, office rooms, reading rooms, meditation rooms, waiting rooms, examination rooms, isolation rooms, decontamination rooms, tanning rooms, cyclotron rooms, cold rooms, mud rooms, green rooms, dark rooms, quiet rooms, cloak rooms, dressing rooms, powder rooms, server rooms, attic rooms and basement rooms,

And those are only the expansions I have so far.

My family made a lot of money during the war creating miniatures. It started as highly realistic models of enemy facilities and bases, used to plan attacks, and later as targets for remote viewing agents. After they war they went into the private sector.

The Psychic High School campus, and the nearby little town, are like miniatures, seen from above.