Had a very strange cinematic dream last night. I was riding a horse on a beach on a summer day, and the sky suddenly turned dark and the ocean waves started getting higher and higher, crashing on the beach. Then the water started freezing as the waves were breaking, creating these huge ice mountains towering over the beach. I was spurring the horse to ride faster and faster, trying to outrun this bizarre icy ocean, and suddenly saw a staircase leading up a cliff away from the beach. I jumped off the horse and sort of floated up the stairs, and found myself in a neighborhood of Japanese-style houses, packed tightly together.

It went on from there, but got murkier and harder to remember. I woke up and just laid there thinking, “Woah.”