Dreams waves

I remember I was flying about this sandy beach, the waves gently lapping at the shore. It wasn't on my own, no, there was some sort of hang-glider I was using. From how high up I was, I could see these red and white specks littering the sand, half-buried. I descended a bit, and discovered they were pokeballs! I heard a soft whooshing noise, and another plopped down a little ways away from me. I glided along this trail until I looked up, seeing a male figure in the distance with a bazooka-type instrument, propelling these red and white spheres toward me. He turned tail and I gave chase. It was broad daylight, so I had no trouble following him to a sort of playground-like place by, believe it or not, a burger stand. When I caught up with him, we perched on the top bar of the swings, and when he smiled it was if a fog had lifted and I saw my friend Jericho. His cousin appeared and we had a rather lovely conversation about how our lives had gone, though I don't quite remember specifics. Jericho's cousin left to procure some food from the burger stand while Jericho and I just sort of hung out... Then, the burgerstand stood up. Kind of like a transformer. It was that shock that woke me up.

Waves

I was sleeping on my living room couch (exactly where I was) and I dreamed that I woke up. I couldn't see anything and tried to open my eyes. My whole body was paralyzed. I can tell that a witch or some kind of women was after me to do harm. I finally was able to get enough energy to move myself. I rolled on a counter hoping to cause some kind of noise and people would hear me but no noise was made. I felt complete danger was a my front door. I was then able to see but it was only short glimpses of light looking waves. I think they were red lights. I went to my mom's room to seek comfort however she was sleeping and I couldn't communicate to her. I remember go back to my room but for some reason I stepped on a bag of hamburgers I again to throw them at the wall. I remember how they begin to break apart like it wasn't a burger any more the bun separated from the tomato. Then I go change my clothes because I couldn't believe what just happened. I take off my pants see something black and shinny like a drip from a dress out my window. I woke up. What makes this dream weirder was I had no idea if that actually happened.

Waves were drenching my phone as I was trying to save it

Tidal waves and not trying to save myself