Dream About Flying A Kite In A Storm

I dreamt that I was on a coast to choose a kite, and I chose the one that represented a blue bird, the biggest of all the local species. It was beautiful, and strong. But when I flew the kite, a small storm approached, and I was sucked up with the wind along with the kite. So far up that I was certain I would die. The kite was swinging, doing loops, but sometimes dropping low. When I noticed this, I immediately started plotting my escape. When the kite was so close to the ocean that I thought I would survive the fall, I let go of the kite, and I fell. And I survived. The cold ocean water felt so real.