I had a dream that I was in school, playing indoor ultimate Frisbee for PE. Only problem was that there were way too many people, and I sucked at the game. The Ceiling was too low and people were being mean to each other. Austin was on the other team and I was getting really frustrated with how everyone was playing. Afterwards, I found a S$6500 check in my bag. While trying to figure out where this check came from (it was from BYU, but printed on light blue cardstock and also had the name of one of the girls on the team on it), I wandered down to where this very weird-shaped boat was moored. It was very long and skinny and had long, skinny projections going towards the sky as well. We were on the coast, so I decided to take it for a little ride. I think someone was there to tell me that it was permissible for me to take it out, but I’m not sure. All I know is that I was the only one on the boat. I whiz down the coast and run into no problems until I crash land on the beach/sandbar. The engine cuts out and I realize, to my chagrin, that there are no paddles on board. There are not even controls to turn the engine back on. I realize that I am going to have to paddle my way back to the school. So I push the boat into the ocean and start paddling. For some reason, I’m trying to stay close to the shoreline, but this makes the boat tip a lot more than normal. Turns out it’s a very tippy boat. I paddle over land, railroad tracks, people hanging out on the beach, and many other things. I tip a few more times, the most frightening being when I tipped completely over in a bog filled with icky things, and the boat came down on top of me, cutting off my air supply and suctioning onto the surface of the boggy place. Worse- I was strapped into the boat somehow, and couldn’t get my straps undone. Somehow, I managed to get out of this, with some help from a rescue party (Shari Skabelund was involved). They asked me how I survived (I didn’t really know), but I told them about a conversation I had with Heavenly Father that made it pretty clear that I was still supposed to be alive for some purpose that I didn’t know yet. So, I continue on back to school to pick up Austin (who was taking forever to change). He then tells me about his adventures of the night before. I guess he and his housemates and a few friends had come up with a marvelous plan to get rich. They go and rob places! The only thing I really remember him robbing was a pizza place or something like that where they stole a bunch of swords. The swords were decoration for the table tops, covered in glass. So basically, him and his friends just busted through glass to get to these swords. That’s the last thing I really remember vividly, although I know I had trouble finding my Frisbee disk, and accidentally took someone elses's. When I brought it back to the indoor ultimate facility, she was very miffed that I took it. There was no resolution. I did not get to cash the check. I did not find out who masterminded Austin’s burglarizing plans.
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