Through canals between buildings in what looked a lot like an apartment complex, my mom drove a boat. As her passenger, I paid close attention to all that went on around us. So I probably knew before she did that we were headed right for a waterfall.
The boat flew off the cliff with the falling water and plummeted bow-first into the body of water below. Thanks to physics -- or something -- our boat sailed so deep that it did several somersaults beneath the surface before popping up out of the water. And when it did, an airborne orca -- a.k.a. killer whale -- collided with us.
Then, I woke up.
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Had this dream last night. Two orca dreams in a row? [Insert Twilight Zone theme song.]
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