Bucks Dreams

This is the last dream I had last night.  There were many but this is the only one I can recall.

It was a first person type dream and very real.  It was spotty though.

I was in a warm climate under a structure.  It was like an island resort deal.  Open walls and a natural roof, palms or something. 

There was a woman there, in hysterics.  Islander.  She was speaking in spanish and for some reason I understood.  She was talking about how the water took her husband.  It was never said but I know it was voodoo.

All of a sudden, I was on a boat. I think I was laying down on a top deck.   The woman was in the water screaming for her life. I stuck out my arm.  I could feel her grab on as well as see her. I pulled with all my might. It was like she was paper!  She plopped on the upper deck with no effort.

Next, it was like it was a new scene. Her baby, which looked like a doll, was screaming near the edge. She grabbed its arm. I knew there was something in the water that had its other arm trying to pull it in but could not see it.  She won and the baby came to her and she held it tight. 

I recall feeling warm, tired and ‘ok’.   I woke up.

-Buck