I don't remember the first half now(I had woken up and then fallen back asleep to finish having the dream), but the second half was aweshume. I was on a plane headed for Singapore, where Hyde from That 70s Show and some random, fat, Hispanic dude were playing a game(which had a name, but I can't remember what they called it now. >.<) where one would start singing a song and the other would continue singing it. I joined in at some point, but they started singing Two Princes, by the Spin Doctors, and I don't know the words to that song except for "Well, go ahead now.", so I couldn't continue it. They were about to explain the finer details of this game to me when everyone's attention turned to the turbulence. We were passing through some clouds which were made entirely out of thick, icy snow. It sounded as if the plane was shoveling itself through a huge snowbank. @_@
When we broke free of the turbulence, we were over some city. I asked out "What city is this?" I was just about to be told when we plunged into the bay in the city. I'm now thinking "OMG, I'm going to die", until somehow I find myself outside the plane, in the bay. I swim to the surface (because, after all, I can swim in my dreams), and ask for help. The people in this city miraculously speak English because the detail that this city was in Korea had become forgotten, and help. The plane becomes forgotten, too.
Now I'm standing on a pier in this city when I notice that right next to me is a square shaped section of space which happens to lead to a bathroom which was present in the first half of the dream, though I don't remember how. In the bathroom, a mother is washing her child. No sooner than when I step from the pier into the bathroom that the water coming out of the drain starts to attack the child. We try to block the drain with cloth, but the water is smart, and soaks right through it with precision, using the cloth as a conduit in which it can shape itself and become even more dangerous. (BTW, the pier is still present; it has not disappeared) The mother is concerned, and tells me that everything's catching up with the child, and me, and asks me if I fixed things. All the events of the dream flash before my eyes, and then my view is fixed on the drain again. I come to the conclusion that, no, I didn't fix things. There's a room-sized portal leading from this bathroom to a pier somewhere thousands of miles away, so something must be up, and I have to continue investigating. But a more immediate threat is this water trying to kill the child, so I continue trying to stop it. I wake up while trying to stem the flow of water from the drain. @_@