I was in a cypress swamp, it was probably early morning. I was trying to get over a 4x4 bridge over a large creek. This dream didn't feel like some of my other dreams, more like I was watching it play out, so I guess it wasn't very vivid. I fell into the water and didn't feel wet/cold, just kinda numb. When I fell in I immediately saw a giant, enormous alligator. Like maybe 15 ft long, 3 ft wide head pointed straight at me. He was submerged underwater. I glanced around quickly looking for a way out and saw another one down the creek trailing towards me. I screamed for my father, summoning him. He came out from behind a tree and started running towards me, almost in slow motion. When he came over I didn't say anything, I think just expecting him to help me. Instead he handed me a 4x4 (possibly the bridge I fell off of.) So I jammed that into the gator and he tore it to pieces. I look back to my dad in fear. This entire time I was just floating in the water, not treading or bobbing or anything. Then my dad gave me a hardback book; it was a red cover with I think a green spine. No title to be found. I threw that at the gator and then I faded out.

That was a weird one

I've been going to bed at 10:30 or 11:00 usually.