stay out of my head

Let's take a walk though last night's dream sequence. It started with two guys chasing me in pool. There was a styrofoam frog-looking container in the pool that I hopped into. There were some aliens in there too. This container somehow sunk to the bottom of the pool and had it's own air supply, even though there clearly were frog-eye holes on the top, but I digress. Sinking to the bottom allowed me to avoid getting caught by these guys, who were now riding their bikes in the pool. I pulled their chains off their gears and hightailed it to a secret corridor. The pool water disappeared and I hopped out of my container and ran up some stairs to find a hallway filled with doors. I opened one and it was a fancy bathroom so I hid inside it. The dudes were back and I knew I was found so I burst out at them, except they caught me and cut off a few of my fingers. I hacked them with an axe, and stabbed boxes with their faces printed on them. Revenge!

Just another dream by yours truly.