October 26, 2020

We ran from one building to the next as it suddenly started pouring. I only had a towel to hold above my head until we finally made it to the hotel lobby. When I looked behind us, I saw my friend wrestling with the Wolverine in the entrance. Everyone headed to the breakfast buffet. I got myself some congee with pork floss.

My dad switched the channel. Hugh Jackman accidentally kills my friend before getting into a large plow truck. Catching everyone into the scoop at the front of the vehicle, he drives us up the mountain. All hope seemed to be lost until someone had the idea of encasing ourselves with corrugated metal sheets and “slicing” an oncoming bus. When we peeked our heads back out, the sides of the car were gone, along with the driver. Everyone laughed as the other half of the truck swerved ahead of us and crashed against the rails.

It was sometime late in the evening and a group of us were wandering aimlessly in the middle of the road. We heard the siren of cop cars when someone panicked and said, “Wait, there’s too many of us!” We were violating social distancing guidelines in public. “We’re going to die!” they continued. I didn’t care. I walked to the front of the group and raised my hands up. We were quietly handcuffed and had our phones confiscated before being brought to the detention center.

The conditions at the detention center were quite nice, aside from the fact that everyone was to sleep in the same room. After being fed a meal, one of the officers gave me a tour of the place. We walked down the stairs to an unlit basement area before she turned around and said, “it’s so quiet.” I felt her breath on my face as we looked each other in the eyes. I leaned in for a kiss.

It was the following morning and we were allowed to pick up our belongings. Most of the others had already left but a few stayed behind to chat a bit. I thought about if this is what they meant by bonds forming out of shared hardships.

The officer from last night asked me how I was able to let go of my phone so easily. She thought that I must’ve had some kind of “trick”. I told her that I simply didn’t care - the only thing of value on my phone was some personal data. I was taking photos of the view of the sea from the guest room that overlooked a cliff. Far below us was what looked like a flooded city. I told the others who were still here that it kind of looked like a scene out of a Ghibli film, but no one knew which one I was referring to. I pointed my phone back up to see that the architecture of the detention center itself looked kind of futuristic, will smooth metallic curves and shiny white and orange blocks.

The officer said that I should check my messages. I opened up the group chat for work on LINE to see that people were getting increasingly frustrated with my boss and resigning. I wondered if I could stay here another night - just so I could avoid going home and to the office. I was told that I wasn’t allowed to be detained for longer than a day. I asked her if we could chat a bit outside and we walked out to the front gate together.

I asked her if she wanted to continue what we started last night before she swiftly grabbed my hand and led me down to the basement again. After checking several doors, we finally found a suitable room and she promptly sat on top of the counter. “So… you feel it too, right?” I timidly asked before we started making out. A few minutes later she stripped out of her clothes and presented herself to me, asking what I thought about her pubic hair, which had been shaven into the shape of a bowling pin. Without hesitation I kneeled on the floor and went down on her.

Shortly after I felt like something was stuck in my mouth. I realized that I was still wearing a mouth guard and the roof of my mouth was full of plaster. I quickly excused myself and went to the sink to take out the piece of plastic as well as dig out the pink gum stuck to my teeth. When I was ready to continue, we were briefly interrupted by another officer, berating his coworker for fooling around with a “criminal”. I told him that I was not in away way a “criminal” and that I had at most only committed a civil offence.

After we got him to leave us alone, I asked her to sit on my face as I lay on the floor. I didn’t expect her to also lean forwards to reciprocate and give me head. My entire body felt hot.

I was tasked with breaking into a secure vault. However the client was actually the contractor that was in charge of guarding the stash. Apparently the owner had another layer of security behind the contractor’s services and had the ability to secure lockdowns within a minute of suspecting something was wrong. I needed to somehow fool both the cameras and the security workers themselves as to not raise any suspicion.

I also had the ability to shrink in size but I was only able to do so on the approach to the building. I knew I needed to burn something later so I held up a match bigger than myself as I ran along the side of the train tracks.