This dream happened around 4th grade.
I was sitting near a pond alone starring out onto the lake. The water shined with the rising sun. The grass was soft under me. I was calm. I was at peace.
I watched as ducks suddenly rose up from the center of the lake. They popped up like rubber ducks. Some of them looked angry and have scribbled on eyebrows. They started coming closer and closer to me as I panicked.
I woke up.
I had this dream a few times.
