I don't recall the full details. In part, some of the dream involved work life but not as a direct theme. I was in this town with features of both a large and small town. I was on a walkway by a river and going in the water. I don't recall if it was purposely or not. I shot out abruptly b/c of alligators in the water. Somehow I wound up high in the air, as if I'd jumped from a plane. I was over this river and Lake that were surrounded by this City. The view was incredible. I began falling but found to my surprise that flapping my arms kept me aloft and able to make a controlled descent. It seems like I was talking to someone, like a friend on the ground describing the sight. As I looked down, I could see full two story houses in tact deep beneath the surface of the lake. There was one area I wanted to land by to explore. It was taking quite a while to fall. I wasn't too worried about falling from the sky after learning I could control it somewhat. As I got closer to the part of the lake I wanted to see I was getting blown off course over really shallow water and worried it wasn't deep enough for me to fall into from that height. I was able to course correct though to a better spot. I landed, I guess, and the dream went on. The rest was me wandering around this town. I knew it in the dream but not as anywhere I know in real life. I was in a work environment at one point but details of it escape me. Nothing stood out too much. I traveled some more around this town, and was at a place that may have been my home or something and had people around me - friends and family but again nothing distinctive or specific people from real life. As I try to recall it I feel like the person I talked to was a real life friend who was for some reason never actually in the dream with me that I recall. It's odd to me that such a vaguely recalled dream is at the same time sticking with me. There was something about that lake and fall but I'm not quite sure what.