Underwater carneval
I was in some type of 'park'/carneval which seemed underwater but it had all the games, and activities associated with it. I think I was one of the ones running it. And I had to rise to the surface to breath every so often. But I felt like I was flying the whole time. Then I became involved in an activity which was to take me above the surface and let me fly. Which I did and I felt so free. One of the people who I remember being there was a guy I knew in highschool and my mother and children. There were people all over and they were all basically happy and having fun. I could walk and talk in the 'park' and it wasn't like I was drowning, but like I lived in that atmosphere.
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