Hotel horrors

Date: 6/9/2019

By jerismead

The dream starts out with me and my parents walking down the street looking for a hotel to stay in. My little sister has a Polaroid camera and she stops to take pictures of this old looking hotel we pass by. She starts to get mad because all the pictures seem to be messed up by 4 glowing dots an eventually some weird looking faces in the windows. My parents decide that they like the hotel and go to check in. I’m looking at the pictures with her trying to figure out what had happened but I start to walk away And all the sudden she looks up into these open balcony doors “and has no relation to this name” but looks up at the balcony and says “call me blanket” I pay no attention to it because it didn’t make sense so I brush it off. We get to our room and settle in with dinner and everything and after I decide to go down to the gym. Not sure why because I don’t even work out. While I’m down there a couple people come in and out and eventually a group of kids maybe siblings come into the gym and start being rowdy so I decided to leave. As I was almost to my room I realized that I left my phone in the gym so I run back down to the room and the kids had my phone and wouldn’t give it back to me. For some reason I start beating these little kids up with a pair of head phones and eventually get my phone back but I pissed off a bunch of kids. I booked it out of the gym and I bumped into my sister on he way back and I tell her to run to the room. For some reason it takes forever to get there Turing left and right and right and left looking for the elevator. We find one eventually and get on and we’re pressing the buttons like mad so these kids don’t know what floor we’re staying on. There’s only three buttons so only three floors. We click the third floor button but as it’s going up it goes to 4-5-6-7-8-9. I start to panic “HOW MANY FLOORS ARE THERE” then the whole elevator starts to shake and the lights turn off and it feels like we’re free falling forever. The doors finally open and it’s like we’re in a zombie town. All the guest are grey with no eyes and sad sad faces like a cartoon. As we wonder around this strange part of the hotel we know something really weird has happened. Now scared to take the elevators we go up the stairs and a strange lady grabs my hand and tells me “ you will never get out of here, there’s no way out”. I was scared so I start fighting with her and we both fall over the stair railing. When I get up my sister looks at me shocked. I had aged like 30 years and I was a old woman. Scared the lady would get up and come after us again we started running again and turning left and right and left and right and eventually another strange old lady stops us and says she saw us check in and she knows where our room was and she was going to help us. Like a movie I had a flash back of meeting a young woman when we checked in. How did she get so old like me what happened? She shows us to our room and my parents ARE OLD TOO. my mom is crying my dad is sitting on the bed with his hands over his face. As much as we scream and yell at them they can’t see us. I think we’re dead I told my sister. It’s like we never got off the elevator and our parents had waited there for us all that time but we never made it back to the room. We leave the room terrified not sure what to do and we come to this set of windows and a balcony. My sister opens the doors and try’s to throw herself off the ledge but she floats back up into the hotel. Never making it to the ground. There are other “normal looking” people in the room now not the sad faced grey people like before. A woman walks over to the balcony looking out and my sister decides to push her over the edge but instead of coming back into the hotel she falls and hits the ground injuring her. By standers call 911 and they help the woman and take her to the hospital I suppose. So they aren’t dead but we are I stated. After the cops clean everything up I noticed a familiar set of people walking down below the balcony. ME AND MY MY FAMILY. My little sister starts taking photos of the balcony ME AND HER are standing on. My sister down below is obviously getting upset and throws the picture down but the wind blows it up into the hotel and I grab the photo. SHOCKED it’s me and her with sad sad grey faces and no eyes but she couldn’t make that out in the pictures at first . We start screaming and yelling at her and them telling them not to come in to run far away. I’m still yelling her name over and over and over but I’m thinking no one can hear us until my sister looks up from below the balcony and says “call me blanket” and she walks right into the hotel with no way for me to save us.