Hidden's Dream Journal

I was going down a scurbland/desert in a wagon filled with water. My friend W used her Poseidon super powers to make the water level go up and down. I rode the waves, pretending I could fly. Then I actually could fly, only I knew I was still just pretending. I flew along the road ahead of my cart until I reached the one in front of us. There were two different teams racing home, red and blue. I wondered whether the routes being taken were secret, because if they were we weren't being very inconspicuous. Noticing that the trail we were taking was clearly marked with red flags, I concluded that they weren't.

We ended up in an actual desert now. I had to be careful so that the aliens wouldn't eat me. There was this shack/building/stable that I went inside of. I think I talked with one of the aliens here, but he just looked like a person. The building, which from outside looked like a mysterious giant shed, turned out to be an old western public restroom. I looked down and saw that I was stepping on a wet spot near a hole in the floor. I really hope that's not what I think it is, I thought.

I went out of the stall. My friend S was getting ready to go swimming, and when I looked in the mirror I saw that I was also wearing a swim suit. We went back outside and kept travelling, but we had to be careful to void detection by the aliens.

I had a FA where I wrote down my dream before waking up for real.