I was walking next to a large body of water--like a river.

I feel s o o t h e d by the sounds of the flowing water.

There is a Fish who follows me around in the dream, but I don't remember it's name.

The fish and I are looking for something.

We don't know what it is, and no one wants to talk to us.

Eventually, we find a man who instructs us to find "the rock".

As we look at him in confusion, he points to a hill behind us.

Suddenly, we are at the hill, but it took a long time even though our movement took but an instant.

As we peer over the hill, we find a quarry full of rocks.

I tell the fish that there is no way way to find the right one--to which he simply bubbles, "Start licking".

lick

lick

lick

enter alarm clock.