I board a train near my home, bound for Philadelphia (I’m in Phoenix). The train stops in a nearby town and I am informed the rest of the travel is by stagecoach! I got on the stagecoach outside, seated on the edge, next to a very large person. We arrived in the morning, at a large white building.
To the east of it was a cliff side of a mountain with step type of ladders. There were openings lined in rows where people lived inside the cliff. As the morning progressed, people began to come down from the cliff apartments to work.
Their backsides looked normal but when they turned around, their faces were deformed! I went inside the white building, and it was dark. I could see shadowy figures of people so I stayed with my traveling companions.
I received a bag of pretty skulls along with jewelry in a canvas bag. I didn’t want to take it, but I thought I should—I might hurt someone’s feelings if I rejected it.
My stagecoach left without me as I was looking through the bag. I caught a ride with a lady truck driver who took me to the next stop, which wasn’t too far away—we sort of flew over the highway.
This time it was a casino, and I couldn’t find any of my traveling companions and realized this trip was going to take forever!
Then I awoke.