That building

I was half-asleep and I recalled a set of dreams (I think it was a set) from a long time ago. It was, odd. The dreams (I think they were dreams, I had to think a while), were so long ago I initially could only remember them hazily. There was some place, some places. It seemed so far, like a long forgotten memory of studenthood, that I struggled to remember some place I once knew.

I only have a vague idea of what happened and where.

But it seemed almost real…

That building

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