The submarine

Date: 9/3/2016

I dreamt I was visiting an old WWII submarine like the one in Baltimore, but that to get into it I had to slide through a narrow metal tube that happened to host a spider or two. Men (my uncles, guests, employees) laughed lightly as I did it. When I got inside the living quarters were quite narrow, but I was told that a large number of men lived here, sometimes months at end before the sub would come back up. I felt my claustrophobia triggered slightly. I brought several more people to visit it again, each time telling them more myself about the sub. There were other details in the dream but I can't remember them.