“go left, around the corner
and when the level of the floor drops, you’re there”, the Man told Me. he was of the old generation, dressed in a forMal jean suit. i followed his description, he seeMed sMart enough, and found the hotel. Metallic, bright and strange, soMehow. i entered the Main door, carefully. there were coluMns on each side of a hallway, which led up to an enorMous ring. i stood there - eyes wide open. confused or aMazed - it does not Matter. she approach Me froM the left - a girl with eyes as blue as her dress. the hostess - her gaze was so intense it seeMed to see straight through Me. i blushed. “you Must be froM the lingonberry chronicle?” how did she know? it was iMpossible... and aMazing. i stood silent. she understood. “don’t worry, we just want you to have a good tiMe, sir. please leave your luggage with Me, sir”. she sMiled and pointed for Me to walk towards the huge metallic ring.