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Dream #53

I'm in the house I grew up in and all the lights are out. I'm trying franticly to turn the lights on but the light switches are not working. Then the house hits an iceberg and starts to sink. A man walks over to me and says that the house will be underwater in eight hours. He suggest that I get some sleep as I will need strength for the evacuation. I tell him I can’t evacuate because I don't have a GPS device. He tells me that it will not matter because they are going to call for the Roman ships. I walk upstairs to the room that was my room when I was growing up. It is decorated in antique sofas and draped in rich green and red velvet curtains. I close the door and I can hear people in the hallway running past the door and I know they are running to abandon ship. There is a woman in my bed masturbating and dressed like a hooker from the old west. I try to mounting her for sex but she keeps pushing me away telling me that she can't fuck me because her sweat will stain her silk dress.