I dream I’m in a school bathroom that is on a lake in a large underground cave (reminding of this other dream). There are three toilets, one sitting totally in the open, one in a cubicle with walls so low people walking by make eye contact with you. And finally, a regular stall that is the most popular. I’m currently sitting in the middle one, trying not to look up at people. A girl tells me I peed on my shoes. I finish quickly and walk away, a centaur looks out gravely from a tunnel in one of the walls. “Hello, Firenze,” I say to him. I feel guilty for still liking Harry Potter so much.