I’m in a Liverpool hotel! It’s a
cute little corner room on the first floor of a stone-built pub, with not too
much outside noise and has an excellent view for people-watching. As I venture
out, the staircase which previously led up to my room has vanished, and the
only other door in the hallway has a number three on the front which seems to
be another person’s room but with no other choice, I open it to reveal a wooden
staircase leading down a bright red-walled stairwell. At the bottom of the
stairs there is a bed but there’s also a stand displaying swimming equipment. As
I look around, I seem to be in some sort of department store. I take the lift
up to the next floor and discover a swimming pool in its centre. The floor
after that has a bar with a glass floor with a view of a giant snooker table;
only it’s covered with obstacles like a crazy golf course. Excited, I decide to
find my friends and challenge them to a game; but they’re all asleep in a dorm.
I return to my room to find a note on my door asking me to return to reception
as my bags are there because I missed the deadline to check out.
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