Water

Date: 5/3/2020

For the past 4 days I have dreamt about being in water. In the first dream I was swimming underwater in a quarry. The quarry was filled with crystal clear blue water. I was underwater with someone else and we were pulling metal scrap out from underwater. In the second dream I was suddenly in the ocean. The water was clean and greenish-blue. It was calm and the sun was setting on the horizon. I was relaxed and floated on my back until a crazy storm blew in. The sky turned black and the waves went wild. I dove underwater to escape the storm and swam near the ocean floor. I could still hear and see the storm raging above. I saw myself swimming underwater as a horse galloped across the bottom of the ocean. The third dream took place somewhere in South America. I had traveled there to attend a vow renewal for some relatives. I brought one of my irl friends along. We got separated from the wedding party and got lost in the jungle. We found an Aztec/Olmec looking temple with a waterfall and pool in the middle. We took a swim and felt rejuvenated. In the fourth dream I was attending a summer camp. Our counselor was mad at my cabin and the other cabins for leaving trash on the beach of the lake. Even though I couldn't remember leaving trash of my own on the beach. She sent us out at night to collect the trash. The trash turned out to be pool floaties and articles of clothing. I waded into the water to get the junk while my cabinmates cleaned up the beach. The waves lapping against the beach were strong and I felt like I was going to fall over from the force of them on my ankles. After picking up the junk floating in the water I struggled to get out. The tide was very strong. I reached the beach again and picked up some more stray floaties. The texture of the slimy plastic on my skin was rank. That's all of 'em.