Dreams

At a waterpark; with the normal waterpark things. A massive pool but only 3 feet deep. You walk around with people you wouldn't normally walk around with. There's no reason we are running, but you are in the middle of the pack until you see your friends go off the edge. Grasp and grab on to a tree that appears just for you. You're in shock but you're still asleep. You look over the edge, your friends and others you're not sure ever existed are falling and landing in a cove where their laughter is nice to hear. Why didn't I just follow them over?

Others are less intense, but those aren't as entertaining. I'm talking about dreams of course. I fall back asleep still at the waterpark. I am back at the pool. I look up and see parachutes and people falling. There's a tall structure that goes up into the clouds and people are gliding down and landing in the pool. This lookes quite amazing and fun.

I don't really like to think about dreams too much. Obviously, because I am writing this that, I think about them a little. But, to put simply, I think dreams have all to do with what you do when you aren't dreaming. Maybe, what you do when you're awake determines what you dream about? Not necessarily directly and one opposes the other, but that it just influences what you dream about.