Some friends and I went swimming near a pier. I was swimming on my back, laughing. I couldn't hear my friends' screams. I finally noticed something was wrong. I sat up to turn to my left. The front of a large ship was only a foot or two away from me. It was coming closer.
I tried to swim out of the way. My leg scraped across it. I could feel it. I could feel my heart squeeze. I could feel the fear I held.

Some how the ship began to tilt and crash into the serene waters. And several ships were caught in it's domino effect.

Ever remember being under water trying to come up, but there was something in the way. Like a float or something? It was like that. But giant vessels. Sinking, crashing. Drowning.

I saw a light amidst the darkness and tried so hard to swim towards it.
I guess I died.

I woke up and my chest hurt.
It felt so real.