In the dream, water was everywhere. I got out of bed, and I was standing knee-deep in clear water. There were goldfish swimming around near my ankles. I waded out to my living room, where the water was as high as my armpits. I calmly watched some of my possessions float around the room, and dove down beneath the surface to find the door key.

I went outside, and it was a clear day, although instead of a street, the pavement was on either side of a deep canal. My neighbor was fishing and didn't acknowledge me. I walked around the block and look down into the murky canal waters, I was looking for something but I didn't know what.

Finally, I gave up and returned home. When I opened the door, my house was dry and I went into the kitchen to made breakfast.