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kin 127 
A dream...
I am in some sort of facility. Maybe a school? I have to get out fast for some reason, but my little sister was lured and captured. When everyone got to safety some of us go back to rescue our sister.
The first place I decide to look is the tower. That's where they always keep stolen girls. I climb the stairs of the tower until I come to a room with no doors and two other staircases leading to dead ends.
I consider that the door is hidden. As I step up the smaller staircase, someone pushes a nearby doorbell and the wall opens up. I peek inside and see my sister! We quick usher her to follow us. I notice ther are two maids in the room. She was being babysat by handmaidens? They are taking care of my sister, but they just wached us all leave with her. We aren't persued. Was this... really my sister?
Doesn't matter, she's happy to be back and she goes home. But I stay to investigate what's going on.
I step outside to find a huge UFO hovering silently over the school grounds, motionless and glowing. However, there are reportedly no aliens to be found.
I soon enough learn of a conspiracy at the school where brainwashed students are given their heart's desire in exchange for bodies, like one girl who kidnaps other girls, marking their features which she wants with black marker and surgically stealing them to stay beautiful forever.
A schoolbus, #448
A stoic "teacher" who knows more than she lets on. It's really cold outside, but the giant wasp people continue doing what they're told.
Eventually I find myself in the World of Ashes, the place between worlds where the ashes of the universe collect. A friend is leaving through a doorway. She says one last goodbye before the door closes on her for good and she is returned to her own world forever.
Another jump, and I find myself a part of some sort of team, thawed from cryogenic stasis inside a tomb. I'm the only survivor of this team's cryogenic stasis. I find my way out of the tomb to find that the sandy desert I remember being in is now a lush grassland. The pyramids my team was investigating, nearly gone, swallowed by the earth. The air is fresh and wind caresses my face.