Actually kind of remembered some of the details of that one. Mostly because it involved some recurring dreams from when I was a kid. Basically, being at the beach and just having these giant, giant waves coming towards me (they weren't tsunamis because tsunamis don't get that big in the middle of the ocean, but they did seem like some) and me deciding to brave them. There was also the matter of a story I read that involved someone moving out of her



into her father's house, though it was more like running away. Sort of like the small details of what I read in real life were bleeding into my dream. Also, working on some sort of project with other people, forming friendships with them, things like that. That's what I can remember, at least.