I'm Not Playing
There was an outdoor café and I was trying to park my car in front of it. There were 4 spaces and they were all made for cars the size of Power Wheels, and in front of the spaces was a construction fence. I was trying to back into a space, so it was very difficult! I kept hitting the fence and my front tires would go off the edge that the fence was blocking. I think there were other shops down below, so I and the shoppers would have all been in trouble. There were people to the right of the wrap-around café sitting at tables that starting staring, so that made me even more nervous. Eventually I did it and walked around to order something. I don't remember actually getting anything though.
The middle is foggy. It seemed the inside of the place that was below the café, or maybe it was behind where the people were sitting outside, was like a small motel. I don't remember if I stayed there or not, but at the end of being there, the people running the place became very strange and started to scare me. I rushed out and it felt like I was being followed, but I was too afraid to look back to see. I made it to a basement and followed some EXIT signs, and I think when I got to one there wasn't actually a door there. As I'm standing there wondering what to do, feeling like someone is getting closer to finding me, I hear something behind me. I turned to see an escalator along the wall, next to a large window, and coming down is a girl from school, I think her name was Rachel. Small face, blonde hair. She tripped at the last 2 steps and fell, then it looked like she tripped and fell again, but she was already at the bottom so I didn't understand how she could trip the same way. Then she made the same motion again, and it turns out she was springing on all fours. Gravity wasn't quite right with her, because what should have taken like 8 springs only took her 2 before she was in my face. She was a few inches from me when she stood up and said, "Come play with me, Carol."
Uh, fuck no!
The middle is foggy. It seemed the inside of the place that was below the café, or maybe it was behind where the people were sitting outside, was like a small motel. I don't remember if I stayed there or not, but at the end of being there, the people running the place became very strange and started to scare me. I rushed out and it felt like I was being followed, but I was too afraid to look back to see. I made it to a basement and followed some EXIT signs, and I think when I got to one there wasn't actually a door there. As I'm standing there wondering what to do, feeling like someone is getting closer to finding me, I hear something behind me. I turned to see an escalator along the wall, next to a large window, and coming down is a girl from school, I think her name was Rachel. Small face, blonde hair. She tripped at the last 2 steps and fell, then it looked like she tripped and fell again, but she was already at the bottom so I didn't understand how she could trip the same way. Then she made the same motion again, and it turns out she was springing on all fours. Gravity wasn't quite right with her, because what should have taken like 8 springs only took her 2 before she was in my face. She was a few inches from me when she stood up and said, "Come play with me, Carol."
Uh, fuck no!