Monday, August 22, 2005
+ White hallways +
I'm in what looks like a hospital. The walls, ceiling, and tiled floors are all sterile white... even the swinging doors are colourless. I'm wearing my red dress, my watch, and - of course - my wristband. There are many girls with me... a large group of girls I don't know are standing by a white telephone laughing and talking animatedly. I'm standing with Liz, Steph, and a couple girls I don't recognize, away from them in the middle of the hallway. I can't recall what we were talking about but I was only listening with a blank look on my face.
Someone by the phone tells us something about a dog (assumed to be Liz's). I follow them (Steph, Liz, and one of the girls) through the doors and into an identical hallway.
Laurel 1:01 PM
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