I'm at the worlds tallest hotel. It has over a hundred floors for the guests and then an extra 500 for staff and other business meetings.
I came here because my friend Caitlin, being the smart one, finished her first test and got enough money to buy a hotel room. So I copied her idea.
(I don't know, this is a dream)
I got the room, 69420...
(Dont fucking judge dream me)
Caitlin got 92270.
I don't know why the rooms are like that, they just are.
Anyways, once I got my room and all that jazz, I went to the lobby. The lobby was allowing people to sell whatever they wanted. I looked around all the booths/tents and I came over to the last one.
Pokémon cards?
Who the hell would sell Pokémon cards in a hotel that is full with wealthy businessmen and-
"Andraya?" I heard a very familiar voice behind me. I turned around to see my friends from first to fifth grade. James and Timothy. Or JC and Timmy.
Putting my hand on my hip, I raised an eyebrow at them. "Are you guys seriously selling Pokémon cards?"
"Yep, I don't need them now. What would I do with them? Just keep a thousand of these cards in boxes and store them away, never to be seen again?" Tim walked passed me to set up more cards.
"I don't know...but it's weird seeing you here."
"Yeah, I-"
A booming voice interrupted Tim. "All fuzzy words I can't remember, please come to the fuzzy words room or fuzzy words hall." Thank god I can hear now.
"That's me and JC...well...nice to see you Andraya. Bye." And they left.
Okay, welp, I'm all alone again.
~weird cut into a whole different dream but like a similar setting. The hotel was smaller and on the beach. There still are tents and booths. Then there is another big building. But more wide than tall.~
I was at the Pokémon booth. Only me. It was cool I guess.
Then a door opened from across the lobby.
It was a pretty big lobby. You could fit at least 800 watermelons on the floor so people could walk on them.
Anyways, the door opened. Out came a...seal?
Oh, apparently I know that seal. Clearly it knows me. It....uh....scooted fast to where I was. I, being a frightened squirrel, climbed up a thing where you but those things.
You know, it could be a fence. Stores have them. You can hang stuff up on them...
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It's like that but only one side. And it's tall.
I'm hoping you understand what I'm saying.
I climbed on that, and tried to get away from the thing. It still could bite my feet. So I was scared. For some reason I thought it was a good idea to go out of my hotel room barefoot.
The seal was trying to bite my toes. And I was terrified it would succeed.
I'm tired of writing so I'll do part two tomorrow.
