The High Life Under the Sea

I really wish I could remember my dreams better and longer than I do these days. Am I the only one who tries to go back to sleep after a really cool dream hoping I can continue the dream? Of course it never actually happens though.  Anyway, last night I had a new one that I have actually remembered somewhat.

I had been hiding in my parent's neighbor's basement because naturally I had been hiding from some total psycho trying to get at me while I was in the the house I grew up in.  I'm pretty sure this is where the new/cool dream began.  I think I found a hidden elevator in the floor of the basement. It went down into some open underground tunnels and I remember hitting waves of water a few times.

I found myself in a house with an inch or two of water on the floor. I realized it was because the house was completely submerged under water, and because of the pressure because it was so deep under the water that you wouldn't be able to get rid of that layer of floor water (I don't know if that actually makes any sense in the real world haha). At some point I found out we (I have no idea who was even with me) were 3,000 miles? under water. I'm pretty sure I started to think about all the pressure that was on the house and thought about how one false move and all that weight of the water could crush us.

After a while we got in the elevator and went up to a higher point of this ocean we were in and we met up with family and had a little reunion/lunch in a cave that somehow had a big pocket of air in the entire cave. I wish I could remember the details of the lunch. I'm pretty sure I was asked to pray twice. Once as an opening prayer for the activity and then like 2 minutes later before we ate.

I got in the elevator again, which I think now was more like a train. I wish I could explain the tunnels and the way we crashed through patches of waves of water.

We came to a new place where there was just a stairwell and a door. There was a girl who got out here with me. I think it was Lauren Conrad lol. She was escorted straight to the door and I snuck around to the door by walking up the stairs. This place was like an exclusive resort. Everything looked really nice and classy. We were in a big open reception area where there were huge windows and lawn chairs by pools outside the windows (I guess there must have been more random air pockets out there haha). There was a large staircase to the left of a reception desk. As we were walking up the stairs I looked at the girl at the reception desk and it was my older sister! I waved to her and smiled but she just looked at me kind of snobby like I was just some weird stranger. Ok..... I guess my sister just had a look-a-like.

After we got to the top of the stairs we walked down a hallway and opened a door into a small room. The ceiling was fairly low and there was just a bed. This was Lauren's room. She was going to be a servant/maid. There was a small window/door that opened out into a small courtyard with a pool. The man who was showing us the room told us how old it was. I think this place belonged to his family for years, and there were antique little details, like the doorknobs and I think there was a sink in the room too with antique parts. I found an old rococo style pink flowered tea-length dress and tried it on. It looked so cute on me! haha

I started to realize there was a whole people I never knew existed who had lived under the sea for years. They weren't mermaids, they were just people no one had really realized existed. It was pretty awesome!