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headspace:hotel_hospital [2026/05/31 17:56] jaimeheadspace:hotel_hospital [2026/06/05 23:31] (current) – ↷ Links adapted because of a move operation 216.73.217.98
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 (Namespace: [[headspace:start]]) (Namespace: [[headspace:start]])
  
-^ [[headspace:start#typology|Type]] | A1-//bcfrt//: subconscious event site, blended, confining, fluid, recurring, traumatic |+{{headspace:hotel-hospital.png}} 
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 +^ [[headspace:start#typology|Type]] | A1-//bcfhrt//: subconscious event site, blended, confining, fluid, hazy memories, recurring, traumatic |
 ^ Occupants || ^ Occupants ||
 ^ [[headmates:Dad]] (clones) | Several pedophiles (not actually all the same guy) | ^ [[headmates:Dad]] (clones) | Several pedophiles (not actually all the same guy) |
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 This place is sometimes a hotel and sometimes a hospital. This place is sometimes a hotel and sometimes a hospital.
  
-The hotel is where [[headmates:Daisy/May|Daisy]] was abused (the [[:trauma#thighs nightmare]]).+The hotel is where [[headmates:Daisy/May|Daisy]] was abused (the [[functioning:trauma#thighs nightmare]]).
  
 The hospital is a place where I once envisioned visiting my [[headmates:mom]]. When she remembered she was dead in real life, the dream began to decohere. I fled into the next room over and tried to get to the exit, but the room I wound up in just kept repeating over itself whenever I tried to leave it. The room became progressively less coherent until there were severed limbs floating around as if birds or fish. Finally I made it out to the balcony and jumped off. The hospital is a place where I once envisioned visiting my [[headmates:mom]]. When she remembered she was dead in real life, the dream began to decohere. I fled into the next room over and tried to get to the exit, but the room I wound up in just kept repeating over itself whenever I tried to leave it. The room became progressively less coherent until there were severed limbs floating around as if birds or fish. Finally I made it out to the balcony and jumped off.
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