From my dream journal on 02 October 2019, Wednesday:
Swimming in a green river. There’s a barge docked. I could see the oil residue on the water. Murky brown. I’m with a couple others who jumped in the water before me. I’m hesitant, but still jump in. I swim fast, but when I saw all the grease, and then also another barge coming in, I swim back to the dock fast, almost gliding along the water without any resistance. . .
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