Marko's dream about a dolphin

I was in the Brisbane river, either swimming or drowning (I can't quite remember which) and a dolphin came and lifted me up. We talked and stuff and he was really friendly. It was a beautiful, uplifting dream. When I woke up, I had warm and happy memories of the encounter, until I woke up a bit more and realised it was just a dream; at which point I was sad. :/ But later still I was glad to have remembered this vivid dream. (I normally don't remember my dreams.)

Please take me back to the Plush Palace