I remember, vaguely now, leaving a room because it was 10:30 a.m. and walking down the steps of an indoor amphitheater. The seats were made of concrete and painted white. At least one student recognized me and offered me a seat in the crowded room. I got frustrated at the bottom because I walked through spider webs.
There was a scene where I was sinking in a wooden boat next to a dock with a wooden ladder. I didn’t care that much. Later, I had to go down the ladder to get to another one and there were eels in the water. I was frustrated because I didn’t want to deal with them. I talked to them asking them to not bother me, but they still came up and bit my hand – it was semi-playful though. It reminds me of when I’ve played with dogs – they don’t bite all the way when they are playing. I waved my hand to get them to let go.