water.

a glass jar appeared from no where into my hands. it is green. i opened the lid and pour away the contents. to my right there is a spring flowing from an unknown source. i clean the bottle but there is still traces of sands in it. encrusted at the bottom.

i heard waves. faint at first but it got louder. i turned to look. squinted my eyes and saw water - or seawater splashing on top of a neighbor's roof. and then a big wave. smashing on top of the roofs. getting nearer to my own house. i ran to get inside. just in time to have one foot in and the other out the door feeling a wash of the sandy water. left foot to be exact.

i am standing at the sea. just by the shoreline. with my back to the sea, looking at a cliff. the sky is somewhat grey today. a big wave coming from the right bombarded the cliff to pieces. 

but i am safe. even if i stand in the sea feeling the waves on my ankles i am safe from the bigger wave that is hitting the shore.

i was woken up by a streak of sunlight through the window.