Standing next to an indoor swimming pool, I put my phone in my bag. I try playing around with my phone in the pool, but it gets wet so I put it back in my bag. Suddenly, the location changes to Six Flags, where my girlfriend and I are hanging out, with the wet phone still in my bag. Once again we're back at the swimming pool, this time both of us, where we realize my bag (and phone) is missing and the life guard doesn't know who took it.
I am walking down a trail leading from my high school to CMU, a trail that is remenescent of the path taken from my dorm to my classes and at the same time has a forest on the side that reminds me of my hometown. I have been taking this route from my high school to college daily, and it takes about 10 minutes to travel (about the same time it takes me to get from my dorm to my classes). Once I reach, I watch a ping pong tournament in my dorm that I didn't sign up for because I was supposed to be back home that weekend.
Suddenly, I am back with my girlfriend at the pool, where there is some sort of talent show going on. She jumps in and does supernaturally fast laps, to which everyone applauds. Though we don't tell her, we think she does only mediocre.
Notes: I have an iPhone. I actually live 500 miles away, and so does my girlfriend. There really was a ping pong tournament in my dorm which I didn't attend because I went home that weekend.
