In the dark blue waters of the ocean, with scuba gear. I was with another diver, we kept going deeper and deeper until we reached the ocean floor. Then the other diver turned the tank off I was wearing on my back. Took the tank off and dropped it on the sandy ocean floor. My air no more I reached over to the ther diver gesturing for him to share his with me. He took his tank off of his back and I took the hose and took some air, then he did also. The tanks were both dropped to the sand floor. We both had our underwater flashlites. He began to make his way upward to the surface, and , watched and tried to follow but I quickly began to run out of air. I was weak and felt my head spin, the depth of the pressure created something really strange inside of me; feeling like the bends!

I quickly returned to the air tanks on the ocean floor, picted them both up and some kinds of silver chain and amulet. Took more air and it helped to get me swiming again, there still was not enough and I kept swimming up towards the surface, watching the flippers of the other diver and soon lost sight of the other diver. I could not swim fast enough and I was so deep in the water, could not get to the surface and my air suply was depleating. I feared I would die.

I woke up breathing shallow and felt dizzy and weak. It took me about five minutes of so to realize I was not in the ocean and that I had air and it was just a dream.