Gator Dock

Date: 3/20/2018

This was the last dream of the night. I remember being on this floating dock in a dark murky pond. Actually it was free flowing so it wasn’t as much of a dock as a floating pile of wood. We would move around the pond, my guess is because the gators were under the water pushing and pulling us around. The docks were moving pretty quickly back and forth and at times the dock would go under water a bit so that our legs were actually in the water. I saw baby gators jumping on the dock and I knew it was just a matter of time before the big mama gators would get us. Luckily I woke up before that happened.