What did you dream about?

A few months ago I had a really weird dream.

You know this backroom level that is like a huge pool?

I dreamed that I was in it, alone, swimming. I tried reaching the end but it was endless. It was also very sunny idk why, but it still was scary.
There were abandoned boats everywhere, and holes in the floor of the pool. In the end I drowned I think, and I woke up.
I still remember it clearly, it was super scary for me.
 

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