Two strange dreams remain in my memory to this day. Once I dreamed I was on the bow of the Titanic driving a stroller containing my crush and an elderly woman, both in diapers, as the Titanic sailed beneath the feet of the Statue of Liberty. The base and the island were gone and the statue was floating in the air. Some more happened after than, but I can't remember. Another dream brought me back in time to my sophomore biology class where my teacher was wearing a see-through dress. After class she invited me into the school bedroom (I didn't question its existence) where we discussed movies. Then I woke up.