My Sister Turns Into a Fish

My two sisters and I were on a square-shaped, wooden raft moving steadily down a thin river in the woods. The goal of this event was to make your way through the maze of rivers to reach the end. At some point, my sister Melanie had disappeared. Abby and I panicked as we tried to find her. A fish approached us from the water’s surface. I put my hands in the water and the fish swam up to me and let me pet it. Somehow, I knew this fish was Melanie. Something turned her into a fish, and she now knew the way out of the maze. We followed behind her as she guided us down the river.

This is the only part of my dream I remember, though I’m sure there was more. Maybe it will come to me later.