Thursday, May 29, 2003

I am walking inside a structure with many hallways - perhaps I am in the basement. I know I am being followed and begin to run. Somehow I manage to shake off the followers. I know they would hurt me if they catch me. They run towards a door and disappear, while I hide behind a corner. When I turn around and walk down the hallway I see two young men sitting up against the wall. They look suspicious and threatning. In a split-second I decide to sign to them to come with me - as if we are running away from something even worse together. I don't know whether I have put myself in even more danger now, and regret I asked them to come with me. I come to a door and quickly run inside the room and close the door. The two guys are left behind. Inside this small room I see a man, the host, and a handful of worn-out easy chairs that are occupied by young people, nerds, that are watching TV. I am planning to sit down as well. Then I notice the door ajar... damn! I run over to close it and lock it but I have to struggle for a seemingly long time before I finally succeed locking it. Now I see an opaque circular glass window in the door... and somehow I see through it and spot the two men, they are standing there with blank faces. It feels safe to be in this room.


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