Circa Spring 1999

Age 18

This was a short but weird dream. In it, I was in a huge bathhouse that was poorly lit. The hallway was filled with waist-high water, much like a mini-water river. The sides of the water walkway were rocks covered in moss, something with water falls or water trickling down them. I was trying to find my way out, but as waddled forward in the water walkway, each fork just took me deeper into the complex. On some of the rocks were men who were scantly clad and bathing with washcloths in the trickling waters. This is about when I wake up.