recurring beach

Date: 1/19/2020

my family was at a beach. not too many people were in the water, i think it was too cold to board in. then i decided that i wanted to get in and that it wasn’t too cold. so then people started appearing in the water and my family went in. kimber tori and dad went into the water to catch some waves and mom was standing in ankle deep water. i was sitting on the beach enjoying the view. after some time i decided i wanted to go in, so i moves my shoes, phone and socks further away from the water so the tide would wash them away. there was two men on both sides of me. the one on my left was tall buff and blond. the one on my right was average height, had dark hair and a thick beard. i think we was supposed to be an Iranian prince or something. the bald guy was definitely his body guard, he leaned over and told the prince “sir, there’s going to be an attack”. the prince declined him and the body guard asked if i wanted an icy pop. i said sure and he started going up the very steep hill that we were all sitting on. i knew i had to get my family out of the but when i turned around there were 3 MASSIVE identical waves. they were the exact same distance apart, the exact same curl and height. my family was caught in them. each one of them got slammed by the waves. then everyone on the beach started running away so the body guard grabbed me and we started running parallel to the shore rather than away from it. we ended up in cave with some other people. a man and a woman were talking about gettin married or something ? the prince and body guard weren’t with me anymore. i saw a door on the side of the cave wall so i entered. it led me to michelle’s house. (at least i was very convinced in my dream that it was michelle’s house) now i was giving cadence a tour of this empty house. it was HUGE. apparently michelle’s family had moved to another house so it gave us a place to stay. i think my family was with us now. i remember the house in detail, but a lot of the rooms are sort of insignificant. the carpet had been replaced with the carpet they use in schools and offices. we came to a balcony that over looked the beach. we could see through the window that waves were splashing onto the floor so we took out socks off. there were 2 men out there. one of them looked like the stereotypical sailor/fisherman. he had a yellow raincoat, a grey beard, he was kinda scraggly and held a pipe in his mouth. he told us we shouldn’t be out here but i told him i wanted her to see the view. we stood there for .2 seconds and waves started washing up on our feet so we went inside. i reaches down to pick up one of the girls socks but it quickly was washed away. the sailor chuckled and said “i knew you wouldn’t last long” we continued to explore the house.