Fishing

Date: 7/11/2019

Dreamed of fishing in the ocean, the beach was flooded all around, saltwater in from of me and large rain puddles behind me, sitting on of the only dry mounds of sand left I pulled out my fishing rode and began fishing. Caught a beautifully colored fish. I was scared to touch it and the fisherman told me everyone has to face their fears eventually. I get it off the hook and ask if it wants to go back into the ocean. He does, obviously. At this point the ocean is filled with shakes and I'm worried the colorful fish won't make it. So I push a fish someone else caught that was dieing into the water after cutting it to distract the shark filled waters. He makes out into the ocean and away from the mess of sharks. The fisherman starts yelling something like that was my food, but I don't remember for sure. At this point I woke up time was 6:38 am