in LA hotel

Date: 1/9/2017

Walking through a college campus in winter at night. I kept finding packages addressed to other people in my hands, and despite an anxiety that they were showing up there as a test, I kept opening them. They contained small card games. Arrived at a bus stop, in what looked might, cold, Polish, and rural. All the buses had new numbers and I was trying to figure out which one to get into through the moving crowd. A man started talking to me, interrupted by the alarm waking me