Dream from 2008 or 2009 on a Saturday.
I was in this narrow classroom-like room with all these people made of newspaper. There was a paper person who looked like Hitler. The people’s bodies were unproportionate. The room was on a dock in a large marina somewhere in a place like Antarctica. The marina was walled-in by logs. There were speed boats that look like banana bike seats with money tied to the back. The seat had strings sticking out the sides that could be pulled to control the boat. I was in the room and suddenly felt this great sense of urgency o get out. All the paper people and I were trying to get out (I wasn’t paper). Everyone was claiming a boat to escape in (money didn’t matter). I hopped in a boat and exited through this tunnel (about 12 feet wide X 15 feet tall) A log-cabin window as big as me was ahead of me on the wall, a little above me. I made an immediate right. The tunnel and surroundings looked like toys. I sailed down the dark tunnel for about 5 seconds then this train, as big as the tunnel (hovering above the water), was coming at me. The train had a bright red light at its very front. Its whistle was so freaking loud. Blinding red light and ear-piercing whistle.