The Eiffel Tower

I saw a crooked Eiffel tower twice in a dream. At first The dream felt cosy meaning that maybe I'm in my comfort zone. There were people taking care of it. They had no time to demolish it even after it tilted and bent in a very wierd way. This was no ordinary Eiffel tower. The one in Paris is very small compared to the one I saw twice in a dream at the same place with same texture in the same era in the same mood. When I saw it for the first time I easily recognised it as a monument I bought a ticket with you and went in. They gave me one ticket even though you went in with me There were no windows in this Eiffel tower only stairs that went upwards. People often came here to do their routine walk like they would in the neighbouring park, there are old people and young people there are couples who are always having critical conversations. There are all sorts of people with all specific stories but it is so strange that they are ignoring the fact of the crookedness of this Eiffel tower with no windows but stairs that keep going upward. I wanted each one to realise and wonder how this unusual monument had taken it's shape it was like only I was mesmerized by the awe of it. Made me think of the person that made this and the engineering that failed and made the Eiffel tower to bend in such a ridiculous way. It was bent in such a way that upper half of the Eiffel tower was parallel with the ground. It got me so excited that I keep running upward to know what would it feel like to the people who have seen the world from the tip of this tilted Eiffel tower.
... but there is a caution sign that came into my notice, it was put up by the authorities, it read "Anywhere beyond this point could be dangerous or hazardous." This particular information hit me so bad that my adventurous dream turned into a nightmare a nightmare that maybe I can save or maybe I could not. I decided to turn back and take the long walk back to the ground. I remember the never ending journey of just walking and never being able to reach back to where I started 
.. yes it was a horror dream and it had finally come to me after a long time. I was scared to realise that I had left you at the top and I must get you back because why should I leave you. A building made of iron can fall at any point and now I found myself running upward in panic to save you. All the thoughts of unfortunate mistakes surface my mind as I try to find you amongst the people who mean nothing to me. I run upwards to reach the danger sign that destroyed my excitement and try to find you in the chaos. It all seemed calm all around me, it was like only I knew what was going to happen in a few seconds. I wondered what horror the people might have felt when the engineering failed and the tower bent horrifically. Thank goodness I was not in the tower that day to witness the horrible scenario. In my panic I keep searching and this time I find the danger sign, I try to look for you and find you walking easily on the stairs which were termed hazardous to walk on. The building didn't feel your weight and you could cross both worlds like a kite would in the cloud. I knew then that I just have one ticket in my hand and I decided to take the long walk back to the ground. I believed that making the right choice would someday make me reach the ground but no..
I kept walking..

The next time I saw the crooked Eiffel tower I just knew it was a bad dream and I remained. I was mesmerized by the awe of it. Made me think of the person that made it and the engineering that failed and made the Eiffel tower to bend in such a ridiculous way. It was bent in such a way that the upper half of the Eiffel tower was parallel with the ground.