User:Mirjam Dissel/1st of November 2011

I was at a small beach with Laura and our cat. I tried to take some pictures with my phone of the sunset, the waves were as high as the sun in distance, but at the beach there were no waves. It wasn't a threatening sight, in fact, it was beautiful: the waves were transparent, with the rays of the sun shining through in purples and pinks. There was a boat at the horizon and Laura had gone all the way there (how is a bit unclear to me now). I saw that Python (our cat) had gone on a pier and jumped into the water, but there was a snake in the water and I knew that snakes eat cats so I ran after her and jumped in myself. I also yelled at Laura to come back, but of course she was kilometers away. The water was not very deep, but where I jumped I couldn't stand and I still had my phone in my hand. I tried to keep it above water and tossed it towards the beach. Here my dream forked. It landed safely next to Laura's phone, dry. But it also landed just 30cm from the dry part of the beach, in the water. I took Python and got her safely on the shore. And of course right at that moment Laura appeared. We walked under the pillars on the beach and took some stairs up, to my aunt and uncles house (who in real life live above the supermarket they own, in my hometown). They were not home but we spent the night and there was some fuss about a broken drawer and how replacing one drawer would cost more than replacing the entire cabinet.