My mom turned 36, I made pancakes, we went for a swim and found something big and dead.

It was my mom's 36th birthday. She was single again. I don't know where my siblings were. She went out with her friends. Our house was decorated in white Christmas lights and they were the only lights on besides all the candles that were lit. There were a lot of drunk people and I went to bed. My mom came home and the next morning I made pancakes. I needed more pancake mix, but when I went to get it, it was gone. I went through every single cabinet in the kitchen looking for it. My mom decided to skip breakfast and to go for a swim. We lived on a river. I gave up on my search for the pancake mix and decided to go meet her in the water. I found her with someone else and they were both floating by something near some trees in the water. I swam up to them and it looked like a giant, dead, dinosaur that they were looking at. My mom told me to go home and the water sucked me under. Then I woke up.