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TEXT: Around 4 months ago, she had a vivid dream about the building. She had never been inside, but she had imagined the interior in great detail. Walking past the multi-story, at 11:35pm, she remembered her slumber wander. The tired machinery. The wide corridors. The heavy low lighting. She looked at the door for a moment, and wondered how many of her dream memories were reality. They had certainly been authentic during sleep, and at this moment, they were all she knew.