I dreamt I found myself in Cuba. I had no clue how I got there but there I was! The day was coming to an end and I was terribly hungry and tired. Ahead of me was a little hut and I knocked at the door. No one was home so I let myself in. I immediately noticed a stack of letters and I had an uncontrollable urge to open them up. Once they were open, I realized that I had done a bad thing. Whoever lived in this hut would know someone had been here. I then went into the bathroom and as I washed my hands I knocked a container into the sink spilling its contents. OH NO! It was contact lenses! I scrambled trying to find the lenses and put them back into the container. Suddenly I heard footsteps and I knew it was Fidel Castro coming and it was only a matter of time before he knew I read his mail and spilled his contacts. My heart raced and as I tried to escape, I woke up.