Shower Hotel?

Date: 8/14/2016

By SydniAuroa

So I don't exactly know where this dream is exactly set as it is bizarre AF, but I've come up with my own conclusion that my parents and I were sitting in this wide hallway of a hotel. Except all of the guests rooms were open, with just a shower stall inside them. So basically whoever went into their room you would see them having a shower. Disturbing... But anyway, I was casually sitting beside my parents on a bench in this hallway and suddenly someone takes the open room right In front of me. I accidentally glance at them when they turn around fully naked and disturbed I turn away quickly as I realised that the person now in the shower was one of my teachers from school. To escape the awkwardness of the situation, I part from my parents and run up the hallway deciding that I will have a shower myself in one of the stalls. I chose this really luxurious bathroom with a pink colour theme. I'm interrupted by a tall ugly boy who steps beside me, with a grin. I frown saying "your not getting in this bathroom first. I am, just wait till I finish." I step through the open door way, and as I'm prepared to undress for the shower I turn back to him remembering that it was an open bathroom and said. "Stay there. Don't peak." I turn back to the shower and admire how aesthetically pleasing the bathroom is, looking across the tiled room. It was very steamy, and I didn't notice that there was something on the floor till I tripped on it. I bent down and picked it up seeing it was a beautiful light pink chocker. It resembled more of a dog collar, but for some reason I knew it was a chocker. I turned it around in circles slowly, examining the golden encrusted letters on it. I couldn't make out what it spelled but suddenly I saw the end of the collar loop out with the letter "B" on it. Instantly I felt the need to wear this before I got into the shower, because it seemed like it was something that I couldn't go without. Strange as it sounds. I decided that the collar said "Beauty" and was meant for me. I was about to put it on when from the corner of my eye I see the ugly boy on his knees in the door way, watching me with the excitement a dog would have when it finally sees its owner after a long day of abandonment. "What the hell are you doing!" I yell down at him, pressing the collar to my chest. He begs with puppy eyes. "Oh come onnn. I'm still outside the door." "Ugh!" I groan in annoyance, but I bring my attention back to the collar in my hands and get lost investigating its appearance.