Dream State

Lately, I've had some pretty boring dreams, or I don't remember them. A few days ago I had an interesting one. I have no idea why I dreamed it. Nothing in the dream had anything to do with what was happening in my waking life. I guess that is why I thought it was so interesting.

I am in World War II. I am fighting for what I can only assume is America. I get knocked unconscious in battle and I wake only to be in a German camp. I am mistaken for a German soldier. I get put in charge of watch in an American POW camp. They are watching movies and I am feeling worried that I will be found out. Never mind that I don't speak a lick of German. The next day I am patrolling a bridge when a car runs me into a pile of snow! The car drives off and I immediately realize that they found out and that there is an explosive inside the pile of snow. I get up quickly and dive off the bridge. I have to scurry a bit to get into the river so that they think me for dead. I think to myself that I should find the water freezing, but I feel nothing at all. I drift downstream aways until I see a woman ahead fishing on a nice spring evening. I get out of the water and walk over to the woman. She asks me to help net the fish she has. I grab the net to scoop it up and I am in shock. The fish is half the size of me!

It's right about there I wake up. If any of you have any ideas what this dream might mean I'm all ears.