~This dream was based on a book I was reading inside of the dream (if that makes sense). It felt as if I was seeing the events happening as well as reading the book.~

    A boy was being chased by people who wanted to murder him for having multiple religions, so he ran to a secluded spot and started digging, as if it was minecraft. He had only dug a few blocks down when he spotted something dark in the water, and he barely made it out before the hole exploded and burst into flames. After that, he discovered that he was on a very small island with an old man that looked half insane, but he knew that the old man had saved him.
    The boy's body looked as if it had been melted down and remolded. His legs had transformed into legs that resembled birds legs and, at that moment, his arms were wings. All of a sudden, the dream switched to a high school (he was around 17 or 18) and his body was back to normal. He meets a cheerleader and tries to do a couple cheers but fails. He mutters, "I'm student number 5," under his breath and the cheerleader says, "I'm student number 10.. How did you get 5? You must have a rich family!" He says, "My dad (the old man) got me into it."
    The dream then switches back to the island where you can see him expertly swimming and avoiding the sharp rocks, and such, in search of oysters that are attached to those rocks. The old man throws a small woven basket too far for him to reach, so he throws another but he's cut that one in half. The boy angrily yells "Just get me a basket!" The old man responds "I'm just trying to get you to want the basket and appreciate it!!"
    The boy immediately dives back under the water and stays under for about 30 seconds, and finds a rather large oyster. He comes up, plops it down onto the rock, then goes back down. This time, he stays under for about 2 minutes and finds his largest oyster as soon as he's about to come up for air. He returns to the surface and places the oyster on the ground, and begins breathing heavily. The old man starts to yell at him about how he was down there for that entire time and didn't find anything, when he spots the oysters and his eyes widen. He then writes on the shell about how much meat it would produce. [Then I woke up.]
P.S.- I also caught a glimpse of a network of bridges and such around the spires and trees, among which was a house built from wood.

Occurred: 6-18-13