Before I launch into another post of this type, I'll introduce a site that’s doing this the RIGHT way:
The Dream Project, check it.
On with the subconscious flow:
I was in a hot, sunny local, something like Cancun, but natural. Two chics from my junior high posse and myself were at the top of a cliff over the ocean, naked as tribesmen. There was some largish assortment of people in the ocean near the bottom of the cliff, lounging about. We were afraid to jump but pressured to jump, having seen this assortment of people jump and swim off safely. The kicker is that this cliff was at an impossible height. No one could survive the jump.
I woke up before we could jump.