Trains, Boats and LOST Underwater Temples

It was another LOST dream. I’m not quite sure why I dream about LOST so often, but I don’t mind.

When the dream started, I was riding on a train with a bunch of people. We were sitting on benches facing outward toward the sides of the train, which had open walls, and only a railing separated the passengers from the outside.

I watched as a conductor was leaning against the railing and suddenly jumped up as the train went into a tunnel, narrowly missing being hit by the tunnel wall. He seemed pretty shaken.

The train stopped at an old hotel. It looked like it was supposed to have an old theme to it. There were a bunch of people getting off that I seemed to know, but no one that I distinctly recognized. I think we were part of a group.

In front of the hotel was a stream that opened up into a large lake. The water in it was very clear and you could see right down to the bottom of it. At the hotel, John Locke appearred and told everyone to follow him. He projected himself as if he was the leader of the group of people who had just arrived. There was something about the tone of his voice that I didn’t trust.

The group of people was then out on rafts in the lake. I was on a raft with Sawyer. There was a group of people from LOST on a large platform against a cliff at one side of the lake. Sawyer turned to me and said that as soon as they jumped into the water, we were going to swim after them and steal something from them.

Sure enough, they dove into the water and Sawyer and I went after them. I couldn’t quite keep up with them, but Jack and everyone else seemed to swim into a passageway in the side of the cliff.

I came up for air and saw that the cliff was actually a large temple. I remember hearing something about someone getting the iguana, and I think I saw someone swim away with one.

I climed up to some alcoves halfway up the cliff and found a group of kids on a scavenger hunt, so I decided to join in. It turned out that the clues in the scavenger hunt had been written by Jacob, and I was trying to read through them all to find out what was going on.

After a while, Sawyer walked out of a passageway in the cliff, and seemed disappointed. I didn’t get a chance to ask him what had happened before I woke up.