The earliest part of this experience that I can recall is getting in trouble with some red coats from the American Revolution. I don't remember what I did to offend them but I know that they were after me. I had my hands up as I was ready to surrender but they were just shooting at me. It was at this point I realized that I was dreaming. I flew up into the sky and wanted to visit an alien world. The landscape of the dream changed and I found myself floating along a river. This is not where I wanted to be I remember even asking the dream if it wanted me to do something here. I didn't really get a response. I also remember seeing some hippie van with a guy with a guitar inside of it that was just driving around the forest that I was in. I wanted to go to Hogwarts at this point. I summoned a door behind me to try and use it to get to Hogwarts. I ended up going to a place that was not Hogwarts at all. In fact, I don't really remember much of this place but I do know that it was dark and had a bunch of tiny people in it. It was not very pleasant.