The Past. The Present. The Future.

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I'm running, but I don't know why. I'm in some type of building it looks abandoned, like a huge garage you see in the movies but with ground cover growing on everything. I'm with people but I don't recognize them. I've been here before but I can't remember exactly.

We entered the building and it seemed to be old but refurbished for some sort of studies, there was a sign of some sort but in a different language with a portal, I've seen this portal before and I know I have to go in to get to the future, I have to rewire everything for it to turn on. Right as I'm about to a middle aged women rushes in with other people. One or two of the people I am with run off into the hallways in the building, "this portal is old it still works but it takes time" She puts her hand on the wall touching the wires "But we did build new ones that work would you like to see" she says leading the way into a hall. One of my accompanies follows. I on the other hand climb up a ladder followed by others into something that looks like a parking garage. There was a huge hole in the middle, there more I looked around the more I noticed it was an old office building with some walls knocked down.

Walking around I looked at all the belongings that were left behind, it seemed to have been burned or m bombed. I walked towards a wall almost falling through a hole, I could tell someone liked plants due to all the pots with soil. Turing I noticed a cart with a kid's backpack, digging through the belongings I noticed they were my old things, "this was my doll, it was my favorite."

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