For me it is the old Westfield Road college in Bilston. I was only there from September 1970- March 1971 before I was expelled. I went to a course there in 1972 and a Union course in 2002. After that it was demolished and rebuilt. I have spent more time in other places, school, Thompson's, the council yard, but all of the people I have met in my life that I dream about, they are always in this building.
I never or rarely dream of any other building I spent years in. It's like in my dreams about anything or anyone I am a prisoner in a long gone building.