My dreams are becoming shorter and more difficult to remember again. All I recall from last night is the following snippet:

I am in a very large room that's only lit by the many aquariums that are set up against the walls. They are of all sizes and different fish, from the smallest guppies to large pikes are swimming around. Beyond this dim light, I sense the room is a library or den, but my attention is all on the aquariums. As I walk around, I come across a rather large fish (about 10" long), of bright coral colour, that appeared to have jumped out of the tank and is gasping its last. I pick it up and put it into a tank with similar fish in it and am glad to see it revive, as I place a grill over the top of the tank.

I now notice that water levels in many of the tanks are low and proceed to fill them up, even though somewhere in the back of my mind I know that this may not be a good thing. I then proceed to feed them all, and again, something tells me that I shouldn't do it. Nevertheless, I do this and after staying long enough to note that none of the fish seemed to have suffered any ill effects, I leave the room.