Sydney's Nightly Adventures

The only part I remember was at the last part of my dream. . .or maybe it was the only part of my dream. But anyways; I was in this body of water, it was like a sea, but it had no waves. I seemed to be sitting on something on the water. My father was there, he was treading water in front of me. We seemed to be swimming out somewhere. My dad was right by this yellow, cushiony block thing. It almost looked like a piece of pineapple, but as big as a pillow. I asked him what the block was, he ignored me and said there were some kind of worms in it. For some reason I asked, "Do they bite?" And he replied, "Sometimes." Then I woke up.