Seeing the World As A Map

I was going to see Kate in Canada. I was looking at the terrain from way above the earth, like I was looking at a map (and there were even lines dividing states and countries and such) but I knew I was really looking at the world. As I was looking at it, I saw that much of Alaska was gone (especially the ever so famous islands that extend out towards Russia) and that a lot of British Columbia was gone, and that the borders inland had changed. I went out on a body of water from far south of there (like close the southern California or even maybe Mexico) but it was like it was right there at home.

Anyway, at first I was on a boat, and then as we got out a little ways, I somehow got out of the boat, and I used something called water skates (they looked like ice skates to me) and got on the surface of the water and within a matter of minutes, I was in Canada to see Kate. I think that I got there and saw Kate for a moment, and then I ended up zooming right back home. Then I went out on a boat again and then after a moment again, got out on the water with the skates and off I went again.

This time I remember being way overhead and seeing the mountains and roads from way above. Then It was like I was coming in for a landing, and I had to find a good place to land within the mountains (coming from the ocean, close to Alaska). So finally I found a tractor trailer road (one that was specifically for them, I guess) and landed there (I think with a tractor trailer).

Then I got out, and for some reason, some people seemed upset about it. Then as I went back towards the coast, I found "Kate" (who was actually Carla from school) and it was like we were dating or something. It seemed like we were up on top of the mountains, and we were these HUGE giants, and could see from Alaska down to the US boarder. I remember he climbing up and around some of these mountains to come say hi and to cuddle with me, and I was trying to tell her about how I got there so fast. She didn't seem to really care, and I think her mom was on the far side of the mountain from me.

Then I decided that I had to go back home, but I was worried about how to use my skates because I realized that the blades wouldn't hold me on top of the water again. So I ended up having to find some other way to get back down the ocean to get home, but I was worried about the time it might take-- hours as opposed to minutes.

So as I started back, there was also a new threat, and that was there were these humanoid aquatic creatures (like the typical "swamp thing" or something) and they were shooting something at the people and boats. I was worried about getting hit or making them mad, but I ended up starting back home again somehow anyway. It seemed as though they were standing on the water.

Then as I got close to the US boarder, I passed these big posts or something out in the water (like what's used to support the new big steel roller coasters or something) and seeing more of these things around there. I was frightened, but not terrified. I guess I was actually more 'worried' than anything. Then I think I was about home, and then I woke up.