I was on a trip to France with my brother and five other people. We got lost and ended up in a shack at the north pole. Four people wanted to go looking for civilisation, but since I thought the north pole was in central Greenland, I couldn’t be bothered heading for the coast. My brother was of similar opinion. Then I realised it was in Lapland, and on just a sheet of ice that would turn to sea at some point. That idea made me worried for those who’d left.
Near the shack was a dining hall. Two other parties of young people were eating there.
I was at a hybrid of Bryn’s house and my uncle’s house. My Dad was in my uncle’s living room, listening to an Ash CD. He instructed me to go and get some different CDs and things to do. I went to Bryn’s room and started looking around. I quickly found some videos I wanted to watch, but had a hard time deciding what CDs I wanted to hear, since I’d been enjoying Ash. Eventually, I picked three, and grabbed a computer game that Dad had been playing, but he’d gone stuck when the characters ended up at the north pole. I wasn’t sure if he’d want to play it anymore, but he agreed.