[amklann]

me and two guys who i was friendly with were on top of a huge, bald dune on the beach. It was very rocky at the bottom of the dunes, and the dream was in a de-saturated, blue-gray tone. The water was really choppy (yet there weren‘t waves crashing on shore). the sky was overcast. We made our way down a path (straight and smooth) and stayed along the shore. On the right was a stone building with a boardwalk on it’s side. Between the right angle of the shore and the boardwalk was a platform in the water made of the metal grates they put on railroad tracks to walk on, and wooden pallets. Laughing, I walked out on it as the boys jokingly said I was crazy. I was holding the edge, in the cold water as they pulled to land. I walked to the end of the walkway. Across the water, I could make out the opposite shore, with random lights scattered on the coast. Then, up in the sky, was Aura Borealis. It began in separated colors, then blended together. I sat down and cried from the beauty.