Really strange dream about a year ago that still sticks with me today. Was sitting on a tiny piece of stone jutting out from a massive sheer wall in the middle of the ocean, hundreds of feet above the water, beautiful gradient sky with pinks and purples and blues. I didn't fall or anything, I was just sitting there looking around, but when I woke up my heart was beating hard and I sure was relieved to be awake. Should be noted I'm deathly afraid of heights and the thought of the deep ocean, particularly the thought of, like, the Antarctic ocean.