We made a call at the place after another pair made their call, they got their room number and left. The place was dim. The only light source was a dim lightbulb at the south wall of the room, which also was somehow part of jobcorp's maintenance room (but only the sink and the mirror was there) without looking anything like it, just the feeling was there, but the feeling of familiar was increased, let's say five times, than if we were actually standing at that place. I washed my face and mouth by the sink, the sink was dirty, wet used paper towels in and around it, the sink is yellowed and rusted. I looked into the mirror, water dripping off my face, the mirror was cracked dirty and rusted. (apparently, I was frustrated enough to wash my face at that sink) Albert was staring at me in the mirror, I grabbed a paper towel and dried my face. I threw it in the trash unlike some people, and we walked out of the dark building, following pairs of other new people looking for their room. It was set up like dorms, but in a hotel style. Outside, it was many floors, inside, it was only one floor.
Our room number was: 25182.
We searched for it. It was located in the main part of the place. Main meaning the large middle section of the place. Walking past many different types of people. The place had everything there. We walked passed a hallway of lockers, a lounge, music hallway, etc. Some guy spoke to Albert and he went off with him, (because Albert does that kind of thing) I continued, walking alone. I walked passed a hallway of a gym, (everything was set in a hallway, not rooms, rooms were bedrooms with numbers outside). Finally, 25182. the door was small, short, chalkboard green with dark red numbers. It looked like an electrical room. That's not it... I kept walking and the numbers moved on. 25181...25180....25179...
I was holding onto a piece of paper I wasn't holding onto before and looked. Our room number was:
26182
I immediately turned around and walked quickly back.
Someone was running. A boy, must have been in third of forth grade. I caught interest and started running with him. Darkness... I kept running. The boy ran the other way and I kept running the way I was going, never stopping. A mall that looked like it was built on dozens of small hills. The floor was made of some grey stone. There were some guys in long oversized shirts and sagged down shorts up ahead. They were standing there and they starting running. I ran to catch up with them. I suddenly was running barefoot. It hurt, I can't run barefoot. But I kept running. I caught up with them and took the lead. Some guy I used to like from middle school was there. I didn't say anything to him, because I didn't care. We kept running past and under greek staues, running past the same one more than twice. Then there were little kids on the left, outside in the dark, playing ring around the tall-big-greek-statue. I wanted to join. The group I was running with joined hands and ran in a line over to them, to take an outer ring of the little kids. A few feet away before we got there, I woke up.
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