I was performing a ritual in the arctic. There was a huge hole in the ice I would stand in. There was a yellow jacket I couldn't let sting me. I waited for the hole to fill up with water, and some small creatures. Then, I would push myself up to the top to breathe, then go back down and float near the bottom. I spent a long time doing that before the hole in the ice drained. The person that was supposed to take me home never showed up.