For the spring semester, classes at my school had been moved from the academic buildings on campus to a mall, which looked like a skyscraper in a big city (complete with darkly tinted windows so that the building looked completely black.) As I drove along the road running by the mall, I realized that it looked like the loop going around my school's physical fitness center. I walked into the building and looked up as the entry had a vaulted ceiling only to realize that the building was still under construction. Then I remembered that classes had been moved across the street to a building, which was a combination mall/hotel.
So I returned to my car and began driving down the road. When I arrived at the yield sign, I veered to the right (as the road was a one-way loop.) About 200 yards later, I realized that this road was being repaired, so a man with the highway department told me to go through the covered courtesy entry of the mall/hotel to return to the right lane and drive to the parking lot, which seemed a strange detour route. But since no cars were coming, I followed his instructions. After parking my car, I walked toward the building finally entering it to look for my classes. While I was looking for my class rooms, I realized that I had left the lab report for my chemistry class in my parents hotel room on the ninth floor, so I walked toward the hotel part.
When I arrived at their room, I opened the double doors but could not figure out how to lock it as it had a strange latch (kind of like the ones in hotels that the door can be locked but you can still partially open the door.) Despite my being unable to close the door, let alone to lock it, I decided to take a shower in the free-standing stall right next to the double doors. Outside the door, I heard two men planning to rob my parents room and rape me, so I got out of the shower. Wrapping a white hotel towel around me, I walked across the hall to figure out how to lock the door because I had seen that the door for that room was open as well. Apparantly, the couple in that room had been unable to lock their door, but they didn't really care as they were having sex with their door virtually wide open.
I saw the two men (who had been plotting the robbery and rape) point at me, so I began to run. I had to run through a hotel room, which looked like one in a Comfort Inn (complete with the double beds with the gaudy looking comforters.) I reached for the phone to call the front desk for help but upon realizing that they probably would not come, I began yelling, "They're trying to rape me."
Someone alerted the security officers who responded quickly as they happened to be surveying the ninth floor. I started walking back toward the room, only to see that the men who had planned to rape me had raped a blonde haired girl after I ran from them. Completely unfazed by the bizarre events, I returned to look for my classes in the mall after walking through the food court entrance past a pretzel shop.
(And then fortunately, I woke up before anything else could happen.)
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