Date: 10/22/2016
By meb12
I was training for a triathalon with two women who were my friend in the dream (but not people I know in real life. We were practicing swimming under a bridge in cold murky water and one of the women scraped herself on a rock and was dying. She told us she was ok but she was not. At this point we were up on the abutment and saw a small boy and he said he could get help from his family. About 5 family members were fishing on a wall. The kid was running straight toward then and there was a turn to stay on land but going straight would bring him to a 20 ft high ledge to the water. He jumped off the ledge without much projection and we just heard a thud and his family was screaming. He landed on a small shelf right at the water line and died.