Rough Seas beachside

The ocean was rough, the waters surface was spotted by huge bulging waves. These were not straight light waves but rough chop. I’m not a fisherman and I can’t describe what that is called. The swells were moving inward toward the shore and the rough chop was impressive, no one could survive being in it for long. I was in a house that was on the beach and looking inward toward the town I saw many people preparing. I knew it was an incoming storm. Then I looked back out to the sea wondering if there was something else I could do, that’s when I saw a huge wave coming. It was taller than my house. That’s all I remember of the dream.