When you start to wake up from that dream, that eventually turned into a nightmare. When all you can recall before, the final moments of it all begins to fade, is …
Running across your old primary school playground and primary school playing field, where a few young boys were playing catch or that feeling of another ball game of some sort.
You continued to run pass them, gradually taking yourself away from that regular everyday reality of life. Then soon enough, you’ve ran into the hidden dens, the ones towards the back of the field where the building sits.
All because you wanted your coat. You somehow had a feeling that it might be in that building, but in the end. You still never find that out.
As the person that you are running into there with, is all apart of the ploy, to get you there. They end up leading you there.
Then when you enter the building, the corridors fall...