I just wanted to share a dream I had last night. It's the only other dream in my life that I can remember a day later. I'll tell them both as in case they are connected. I only say that because I remember them the next day which is very strange.

Last nights dream.

I dreamed that I was flying. Initially I thought I was on top of trees looking down but it was slow and very peaceful.. I looked down at the trees which seemed to move very slowly in I suppose the wind. As I descended down past them (beside them) I could see that I was actually under water. The water was incredibly clear. So clear in fact that I almost couldn't tell that I was underwater. I could breath. The sand was clean and the bottom of that water was very clean. I turned around to look at the tree and could see houses close to where the shore was (where I seem to remember seeing a stunning beach (but I'm not sure how) as these big white houses had pillars, and a balcony half way up with more palm trees on them. They were stunning. These houses were half submerged in water (very large houses), as the bottom half was perfectly clear and preserved in the water and the top half was above. It's strange because I seem to remember a beach but it may have been behind the houses I saw it,, not sure now. Not far behind the houses was huge cliffs which protected what seemed like a small bay. I remember looking around at the clarity and noticed how things moved slowly and felt very peaceful. That was it.. It was too good to be true and I think I woke up then.

Right now I'm going through a very tough time. Nothing major has happened but I'm questioning everything as I'm getting older now and have not achieved anything I wanted in life. I'm worried sick. Not sure if this is connected.

Dream 2-- I had this about 13 years ago.. Remember it clearly..

I was standing on top of a mountain (it seemed at the time) and it only had a small surface area on the top (paved like a lookout). It had railings.
There was a man.. blond hair, wearing a blue vest who kept walking back and forth, towards the railing then turning and walking towards me. He was very stressed.. "Do you think it will be ok,, do you think it will e ok", he kept saying to me. I didn't know what he meant, I couldn't reach out, I just observed but he seemed to be talking to me. I felt nervous.
The next thing I know I'm standing behind a treeline with this tall thin mountain (like a volcanic plug) behind the treeline. I couldn't see the base from where I stood. There was a tall pole running up the side of it, it had a rope running down it's length which must have been attached to the top of it somewhere.

The man with the blue vest steps over the railing and looks like he's trying to come down the rope, maybe climb or slide down the pole. I see the rope get pulled around a bit as he grabbed onto it. The next thing I see is he either lets go or slips and he flies through the air and as he falls off the pole. I assumed he slipped. The body of the man falls down, down tumbling as he goes and then it disappears behind the treeline and hits the ground. I feel the thud. The body bounces 50 - 100 feet into the air and comes back down again. I feel the thud for the second time, then I wake up. I can still remember his face. It was thin,, he had been running his hands through his blind hair.. A very tired face.. Not old. Don't know if that means anything.