Swimming in the Street

I walk out in the street in a residential neighbourhood nearby to my home with a female friend, but the streets have been flooded and have turned into a river, which flows, but only slowly and in no particular direction. The water is clear and beautiful and is bright turquoise. There are the normal amount of people around for a quiet residential neighbourhood (very few), but there is no panic in response to this altered state of the world. The few people we see go about their business as if everything were normal, and even my friend and I do not comment on the unusual situation. We are comfortable, but are having a deep discussion.


My friend and I are talking and walk/swimming slowly up the street, but I can't remember the topic we were discussing, and a young man (20s) swims by, quickly, smoothly and mer-man-like, as though he has always lived in water. He stops once he's passed and turns around and looks at me. He smiles and throws me a bar of soap he said he'd been using to bath himself in the water. I take the soap, but I am not sure what to do with it. Bathing seems like a good idea, but inappropriate in the street. As I stand with the soap, he begins to pleasure me in sexual ways from under the water and I look toward my friend, embarrassed, but she is no longer there. Looking to where she was, the sun blinds my eyes and I give in and go under the water with the man. I cannot see anything under the water, but I feel love, pleasure and peace. I wake up at this point.

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