Voices

I woke up around 3:04 AM and attempted a WILD. It succeeded I was on a canoe with 4 other people. They looked like Indians and were silent. I needed to stabilize the dream so I touched everything in the canoe, including the Indians hair. They looked at me like I was crazy, and almost made me loose lucidity. I smelled the air, which was salty. I looked around and we were rowing on crystal clear water. I did not think it was the ocean because there were no waves whatsoever. I bent over the side to look at the water. I could not see any fish or any other living thing. I got a cup out of a bag I saw sitting in the canoe and dipped it in the water. The water did not taste salty at all, but sweet. It reminded me of orange juice. I set the cup back down. "Where are we?" I asked one of the Indians. I was surprised that my voice sounded angry. "The yultary...<PERSON> in the tweet. <PERSON> jumper." He told me. I asked the Indians 3 more questions, but they all responded the same, and I could not understand. Oh well...I looked over the edge of the boat and jumped in. I could feel the icy cold of the water. I swam down about 400 feet, and it was still very light. Suddenly, I saw BIRDS swimming 400 feet deep in the water! They looked at me curiously. I swam over to them and looked at one bird. It was really small (about the size of a cup.) and was covered with white feathers. I petted it and it was really soft. When I felt its head it was really rough. I swam deeper and they followed me down. I grabbed onto one, and it shot me up with great force. After a second we were flying out of the water. I let go and feel down, back to the water. I was expecting to hit the water, but I hit something hard. I looked down and I was on concrete. I got up and looked around me. I was in a small Japanese town in the middle of a valley. I was dripping with water and people were staring at me. One of them had a glove on the looked like <PERSON>. Instantly, this reminded me of the TOTY. I ran past the crowd, and into a house I just knew was <PERSON>'s. I kicked down the door and saw him standing their. I shot ice out of my hands, and he was frozen. I found a knife and cut a hole in the ice where his glove was. I could see him squirming around and I yanked the glove off. I shot fire at the ice and it melted. Instantly, he started running at me and had a terrible look on his face. I jumped onto the roof, and the whole world flipped upside down. He charged at me, and I stabbed him with the glove. He disappeared and turned into dust. I picked up the dust and put it into a jar I saw. I brought it outside and handed it to a crowd of cheering people. Then I heard a noise behind me. I turned to look and <PERSON> was RIGHT there. I was really shocked and then he stabbed me. I gasped and, the worst possible thing happened. I woke up.