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A Journeyless Journey

I am visiting my relatives in poland, however the location is completely misplaced. The house is different in shape and architechture and the few glances I get of the outside street suggests the scene is taking place in a warmer climate, mostly judging from the strong sunlight.
I never look beyond the street, which is parallel to the longer side of the house, where the entrance also is.
The two storey house, white in interior and exterior seem more and more to be a random enviroment with familiar faces in it.

I'm having the nagging feeling that I need to get back to Sweden, just temporarily because I've promised a friend to go out spray-painting and think it's a perfectly good idea to take the train from the town I'm in ( which still seem to carry its regular name and sence of geographical orientation ). I mean, it'll just take 2 hours tops... right?

It seems I'm looking for my cousin of equal age, cause I need him to drive me to the trainstation. This seem to go on for a little while.

I'm standing outside the house, most likely looking down since I have no memory of the surrounding environment, except some red-ish brick walls. I'm surrounded by the other characters inhabiting the house, assuming they are my relatives.

We start walking towards the station. It turns out that it was lying much closer to the house than I had expected.

We're walking through an arched hall, quite big but not grand, with some large windows to the left of us. The brick structure is brown and dirty. The environment is reminding more about eastern europe now.

We enter the great entrance hall that connects to all the train platforms it seem. The shape of this space seem strangely organic than plain square and everything is made out of concrete, and support beams are visible here and there. There seem to be other people here.

I'm overlooking the hall. At some distance in front of me goes an escalator downwards, probably to one of the platforms. To my left is another platform-entrance but going at ground-level. This information seem relevant for some reason.

To be able to go on I need to talk to a lady inside a glass box ( which stands next to the entrance I came from ).
She wants to see my passport.
In reality my polish could use a ton of work but now I can't even get a word out of me. I'm digging around in my bag ( which looks exactly like the one I use daily ) talking gibberish to either myself or the lady, who seem to wonder why I'm talking like that.
I finally find a passport which proves to belong to my cousin and the working lady gets annoyed.
I return it to my cousin and notice the letters CCP on the cover along with a symbol of a double headed eagle placed above it. CCP, why is that?

I have no memory of a train ride. I'm back in Sweden it seems, and night is falling. I'm inside some office building I've never been in before but it feels oddly familiar.
I enter an area covered by a glass wall containing a long desk with some workstations. I approach the one that apparently belongs to me and pick up some kind of portable gaming-device. With my finger on the screen I try to find the inventory which contains a health-vial since I need to boost my health... of course.

In the next room I'm with two female friends, or at least that's what I assume. I'm not sure if they're actually noticing me. They seem to be absorbed by some book or collection of texts.
I'll take the opportunity to send a message to the friend who I was supposed to go spray-painting with, reasoning in my head that 22:45 is still a good time to go out even though we had decided to do it by day.
I seem to be on my way through the office space. No reply. I guess it's not happening then.

I'm back in the old industrial environment. Brown brick-structures everywhere with darker grey support beams sticking out, forming archways and what not.
I walk past a beggar, an old woman. I ignore her and walk on, suddenly feeling I have some change in my pocket which I don't really want.
Maybe I should give them to her? I decide to do that but first I need to visit the pissoir...

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