I haven't had my tidal wave nightmare and it came again last night. I was on the beach with mom and Lizette. We were looking at the surfers riding the waves, and the waves gradually started getting larger and larger until they were hundreds of feet tall. I remember seeing huge columns of water waiting to crash down onto the sand. I knew we were in danger, so I grabbed both of them and began running upwards on the beach but there was no time. In messed up dream logic, people began burying themselves in the sand to escape the emminant waves.. they would create holes in the sand which would create a quicksand like environment where they'd paddle until the waves passed. Some of them drowned. I think I'm a bit stressed because of this ex-landlord issue which prompted the dream. I won't elaborate here for legal reasons, but most likely I'll be in court next month. Mean people SUCK!!