S: “Ron! Ron! Can you come here quick?!”
R: “Yes, Mom, what’s going on? What is it!?” [I was in my room and heard her yelling my name]
S: “Can you help me out of bed? I need to get a book out of the library!”………….
I dreamed that I was doing a performance (at a festival/workshop of sorts), where I walked from the shore steadily into the ocean until completely submerged and invisible.
But instead of being steep and deep as usual, the water was so shallow that I walked and walked and it took forever.