Drowning at the Olympics

Date: 6/6/2018

I dreamt the Olympics were happening and there was a young Asian girl who was covered in tattoos, running. She was sprinting. There were also food stations there with healthy supplements. my grandmother wanted to drink an aloe vera detox drink, but didn't want the combo it came in. Because it came with aloe vera sausage as well. The health instructor who was selling the foods insisted that she had to take both or the cleansing wouldn't happen. She made a fuss, then I turned away. Jeremiah handed me some tickets as though we were at a fair. There wasn't anything there other than the Olympians who were in the middle of their competitions. So i hung on to the stack and walked on. We had to cross water next, in order to get to our seats. It looked like a small pool area except the water was deep. I had an art print in my hand, the tickets, and was still dressed in all of my clothes. Jeremiah insisted I should cross the water though. He was already on the other side and taking what he had back through the door. When I started to cross, I struggled to keep my head above the water. I tried to hold the art print above my head, and the tickets too. My brother was panicking and grabbed on to my arms. We both sank together. We were trapped underwater screaming for help. We could see the light at the surface but couldn't swim up.