Wild Ocean Path

I find myself walking along a wide wooden pathway next to the ocean. The waves are splashing up against a coastal wall to my side, so I can feel the spray and mist on my face and the taste of salt water in my mouth. I can hear the raw and powerful sound of the ocean waves pounding against the coastal wall as I continue to stroll down the path. I start to hear the screeching of seagulls ahead of me in the distance, so I pick up the pace to catch a glimpse of them in the sky. As I walk forward, the wooden path ends, and the pathway becomes a combination of rock and sand. The path is more tretcherous and the water is spashing onto the path ahead. The wind begins to blow hard, and I hear it whistling as it blows. The water is now ankle deep on the path as I continue to walk forward. I don't know why I feel I have to keep going, but something unknown is driving me forward. There is no path below me, just the shoreline and waves splashing over my feet as I walk. I see a figure of someone waving ahead, so I continue to walk forward. I still can't see who the person is in front of me, but I get the feeling they are the reason I am on this journey. The dream ends, and I wake up in bed.

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