roswell

In waking life we're going to the beach in Mexico in 10 days, so last night I'm visualizing being there as I fall asleep. I'm fishing on some rocks above the ocean. I get a big bite and something is pulling very hard. It's almost pulling me off the rocks, even though I've got my drag set to let out line. This feels like the biggest fish I've ever had on. I know I'll have to climb down closer to the water to have any chance of landing it.

As I climb down the tension in my line releases and I know I've lost the fish. I pull in my line and my leader has been twisted and shaped into some kind of wind chime looking thing. I'm amazed but not quite enough to become lucid.