Dream I Had Last Night

Two-story house. The kind of houses that are my favorites with wrap-around porches on both first and second floors. The house had a lake in the backyard. Dark blue waters. My whole family was with me on the second floor, each person taking turns jumping from the second floor into the lake. It was my turn. I jumped in with no struggle. Pure confidence. I even jumped in facing backwards. My family continued to jump. But the lake turned into a medium-sized pile of bushes and thorns. They still jumped regardless, and they happily dove into the bushes. I started to grow cautious. I stopped jumping while everyone acted like there was nothing wrong. The thorny bushes then turned into a single red, cushioned chair. My family continued to jump from the house and managed to land on the chair safely. It was my turn. I couldn't do it. I hoped that if I closed my eyes then I wouldn't be scared. That didn't work. I stared down the chair and how far I was from the ground. I stared for a long time while everyone else continued jumping. I was scared and couldn't shake the fear away.

p.s. excuse all the fragments, run-ons, and other grammatical errors. I just write what I'm thinking right then and there.