Destination: 404: “High Signal Pool”
Day 3 8:08 AM . “Dear Diary,
I got a bit distracted along the way.
Everything was so silent and serene, so I took my time getting over to the city. The ocean made such a beautiful sound along the way.
But as I got closer, another sound slowly crept in. I’m not quite sure how I would describe it, but it was more than just an audible sound. I could somehow “feel” which direction it was coming from, and as I got closer, it felt like some type of inner signal was growing stronger.
Eventually, it led me to a long, pink building with teal doors. They were (unsurprisingly) unlocked, and I walked into a large indoor pool room.
Instantly, that “inner signal” feeling grew even stronger, along with the sound. I also felt, for some reason, happier and less lonely.
A took a walk around the perimeter of the pool, looking into its reflective water. When I had nearly walked around its entirety, I came upon a doorway into another room, almost hidden and tucked away in a corner.
It was a break room, filled with a vending machine and games!
And was where the sound was emanating from!
‘JACKPOT!!!’ I said out loud, and rushed inside.
It was time for a well-deserved junk food feast!” -Harold
