water death

Date: 3/16/2020

im recalling this dream a week later. but i remember i couldn’t remember it well even after directly waking up. i dreamt that i was on these odd red rocks that were smooth and long and were on the coast. i wore white cloth and gold jewelry and sandals and seemed to be greek or roman in the past. i had two companions with similar outfits. we were all tan with brown hair, our skin was sun kissed. we laughed and joked with each other tho we seemed to have an ego about it. the night was dark and the air was warm. we walked down the rock until it met with the calm dark blue water. it formed a weird tunneling shape in the rocks and at the beginning of this dugout was two funnel made from the rock material. i don’t recall where these people appeared but the first man appeared in the rock. we needed to kill him. i remember something was wrong him him he was some form of “special” for lack of a better term. i don’t recall actually pulling a lever or anytbiig but i gave the okay and watched in slight horror as water shot out of the pipes and threw this man into the ocean for him to drown. i think we had another man we did this too inbetween , but i only remember the last man. he was severely retarded in some way. he stood in the walk masking not understandable noises mostly of gurgles. i felt pity for him. he reminded me of an animal who just didn’t know better it was not in his capacity. he walked in awkward circles before the water pushed him to sea. he didn’t go very far tho and we could still see him struggling from just off the rocks. he made upsetting noises of urgent fear. i felt pity for him, but i felt somehow that whatever job u was fulfilling i was doing the right thing. my buddy and i celebrated. how odd