Were going to WWU because someone (Br?) was going there, we were going to help them out with moving there.
Got there, went to friends room, small but seemed very earthy, entire campus did.
Campus surrounded by rolling hills, very beautiful. One little cottage for classes, one large building for housing.
Were all hanging out in room, I remember bunk beds. I’m really sad friends have to leave me.
Something happens (fire?) building starts falling apart
Me and friends get out, see a lot of people crushed in building, looks cartoonish.
We decide to go for a walk over the hills. Really pretty yet again. There are cute bridges, play sets sprinkled around, small pretty creeks.
Another group of people run into us, ask where western is, we say it’s right over these hills, they start to go wrong way, we lead them in right direction.
Get back to western, new housing building is built, go to friends room, but smaller than before, like attic, two twin beds
Sit on bench in room, want everyone to leave so I can talk to Br alone, want to tell him how I feel about him