November 14, 2012

First Come, First Serve Hotel

I had a lot of dreams that night that didn't make sense and didn't flow when I remembered it in the morning. It was just all so disjointed. I remember one dream where I was a ghost and experimenting walking through walls then another one where I'm an investigator of a murder mystery case full of drama. The memories didn't make that much sense but I did remember my last dream. It was the one right before I woke up. Here goes...


I am pretty much crawling up this hill, exhausted. Apparently, I had been running/jogging/sprinting/walking/eventually crawling towards a destination where there will be a huge get together of all my friends. I wouldn't exactly call it a party but more like a reunion perhaps. A lot of people had been bused there but for some reason, being the silly person as I am, I kept missing the bus. Every time I would get to a different stop, I had missed the bus by like a few seconds. So in the end, I had gone the whole way on foot. I was tired beyond belief.

At the top of this hill was my destination. I crawl up using my arms because my legs were too tired to move. I see the buses in the loop, dropping off tons of friends and classmates as they enter the hotel. I manage to get on my feet, sweating profusely, and walk to the hotel to check in. This hotel is where we will all be staying and our get together will be in their main grand ballroom. Our stay is free, thankfully, but getting rooms is first come first serve. I wanted to get a large bedroom so after checking in, I run to where the rooms are.

First floor is busy. There seems to be like a communal shower room and everyone is taking a shower. It's pretty loud. At this point, I'm in dire need of a shower. I had sweat through all my clothes during my trip. However, people are claiming rooms and I would like to claim a nice room. I see a room I like and try to open it but it is locked. Apparently rooms are still locked and people are leaving their things by the door as kind of a signal that they have claimed that room. Most of the rooms are locked and claimed. I decide to head upstairs.

Second floor, the rooms aren't much better. Rooms are small with a communal bathroom. Bleh sharing. I head upstairs.

Third floor, seems to be about the same but I'm intrigued to what is on the last floor. It's quiet up in the third floor and no one has claimed any rooms yet. At least I know I'll have a room.

Going up the stairs to the fourth and last floor, I see the ceiling of the hotel. It's glass and I see branches of a tree full of beautiful flowers hovering over it, letting through bits of light from the sun. It was really a sight to see. I head to the fourth floor and it is a very small floor, only about 3 rooms. I learn these are the large master bedrooms. I quickly claim one for myself and the door happens to be unlocked! I swear it was meant to be. Downside, the bathroom is outside across the hall. But I don't really mind it that much at the moment.

The room itself is so big. There is a king sized bed. Nice soft carpets so I take my shoes off. Then it has almost a separate room that is has a step up into a small sort of living area with lush couches and a huge window that encompasses the sides of that half-circle room. I guess you could call it a sun room. The view from there is awesome and I can see everything. I'm glad I bothered going upstairs to see what was there. There are no elevators so it is a hassle to have to walk up here but it was definitely worth it.

Now that I have my room, it's time to shower.

The End.


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