The Dolphins, Bono, and CPR

A couple of months ago, I had a dream that my friend Meg and I had gone to the boardwalk at night. This was more like a boardwalk that was on a pier 100 feet above water. My friend and I heard that Bono was down the boardwalk. We left the line that we had been standing in for a ride or something and started our walk down the boardwalk in order to find him. We had our arms linked but if I bumped into her then she would be forced to continue in that direction until I pulled her back. I was unaware that it was up to me to stop her. The first time this happened I pulled her back and the second time I thought she was just being stupid and she then ran off the pier while dragging me along. Needless to say, we were both now in dark waters surrounding the pier. We franticly swam to a low pier that people used to get on boats and such. When we got there, there was a shark cage in the water. We used the cage to stand on. Then a dolphin appeared. I had a bad feeling about the dolphin so I told my friend that we should get out of the water. Then more appeared. “Look! There’s more!” She said. I climbed out of the water and when I turned around to help her out, she was gone. The shark cage had sunk some because the dolphins were standing on it too. I looked out into the dark water and I couldn’t see her. I ran around the miniature piers until I found her. Her limbs had turned flat and lifeless, like a flat hose. I scooped her out of the water and ran clumsily to an upper deck where there was a man fixing his boat. He came over and began to help me. I don’t remember if my friend lived or died. I feel like she lived but I remembered thinking “why hadn’t I done CPR when we were on the lower dock.  We also never go to see Bono.
Image cite: http://www.google.com/images