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Vampire Hotel

November 14, 2008

I’m on a bus (for some reason with my second cousin Charlie) and a few other people who I distinguish as friends, although who aren’t my friends in real life. I have the feeling we’re in Japan, but we’re apparently headed for Little Tokyo, and I’m told we’re actually in LA. We get off at the last stop, which isn’t our destination, so we take a Disneyland tram-style ride the rest of the way.

I’m not sure what the transition between this and the hotel is, but I somehow end up in a hotel. I’m in a room with a few vampires. There is one person there who I think is a friend, and has a bad complexion. I wander around, and down the hall, which is shaped like a T, my other friends occupy two rooms. We’re near the top of the building, one level down from the roof. The lights are a bit dim.

Over time I eventually notice that the friend with a bad complexion gets a clearer face. The people in a room are vampires, and they give her a certain substance that makes her more beautiful. I go upstairs to the roof and there’s a vampire girl there. She tells me something bad about the substance, but I forget what.

I go back downstairs, and visit my friends in the two rooms. I’m asking them what they think about the vampires, but they’ve been given the beautifying substance too, and decide not to take any action. I’m freaked out. As I exit the room and enter the hallway, all the lights go off. It’s entirely dark. Now I really freak out. I run down the hallway all the way to the end and rush upstairs in the pitch darkness, to the roof with the little vampire girl, who seemed nice.

On the roof I find the little vampire girl has a few bodyguards around her. I quite literally get in a fight with all of them, all of whom seem to be armed with staffs. I beat them, somehow, and there my dream ends. I wake up and realize I have to go to an ASME meeting I really don’t want to go to.

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