Flying flappers

Date: 4/29/2017

I don't remember the beginning but I'm going to start with me and my brother is on the other side of a lake hovering around with the lake with the flippers that you usually swim with. Like literally hover around in them by kicking our feet. Anyway we decided to go back to the other side of the lake and meet up with everyone. For some reason if you look around the lake it seemed small but as we were crossing it it was a lot bigger. Eventually I started to question the logic of flying with these thing and I dropped to the lake. Suddenly my fear of sharks came back to me and I started quickly swimming to the shore. I got there safely and then something happened that I don't remember and we got back to the other side. We met up with the others in my house my other friends was leaving her name was Bailey. I was unusually sad at the prospect. She gave us all our own envelope with a small lump inside of it. Before I opened it I hugged her. Sadly before I opened the envelope I woke up.