I Like Long Walks On The Beach

I was walking along the beach, and it was actually a lot cooler than normal. There were places in between beaches that had these rock caves and such. I guess it was like Laguna Beach, but in my dream, i was in San Clemente. I don't think i was alone. I think i was walking with either Peter or John Glynn (from church). At one point, Mike Fanning (one of the pastors from church) came up to us with a surfboard in his hand. He told us he was going to teach us how to surf. Peter or John, whoever it was, went first, but he was trying to surf in one of the rock caves with really tiny waves that only lasted a couple seconds. I had no interest in this, so i was hoping to walk out to a real beach with real waves before trying. This never happened.

I took a walk out to the beach, and i heard someone talking about "Jack" and "Sawyer" and some other characters on the show "Lost." Suddenly, i felt like i was IN the show, and i was part of that group. Therefore, since i didn't recognize this guy, and he was talking about "us," i felt that he was an enemy. He started walking out to the water alone, so i ran after him. I grabbed him and yelled, "WHO ARE YOU? WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT JACK? WHAT DO YOU KNOW ABOUT SAWYER??" He wasn't cooperating, so i was going to try and drag him back to camp, but one of his friends stopped me on the beach. I had a plan that i would use the guy's hand to punch his friend in the face, but when i tried to do it, it was really slow and awkward, and it didn't come anywhere near him. The guy then kneed me in the gut and walked away. I believe i fell to the ground, but i was still holding the guy, and someone else came and kicked me in the face.