Date: 2/25/2017
By GraceSmith
I was in a beautiful Italian looking kitchen for a restaurant. Something made me think "how did it get here?" I was lucid for a little while, but I don't remember much so it must have not lasted long. Then I was in this hotel place with an attic. I remember a big city. We were trying to get into this fancy club house but we weren't allowed. Derek was at the hotel, staying a room over. And then there was a Stranger Things type story line with a missing child, a car, a girl covered in slim, and a photograph.