I was under water with a few other guys in an ocean. The water was calm and clear, and I could see the other men who were several yards away from me. I was wearing a white shirt, blue pants, and sneaks. One of the other guys was dressed the same as me, one the same except he was wearing black shoes or boots, one seemed to be wearing all black but I couldn't really tell. There was a fourth person but I couldn't focus on them. I looked up, then they looked up, and I saw the bottom of a large wooden boat. We all started swimming towards it. I was then standing on the deck of the boat, the other people still the same distance from me. The ship appeared to be an old wooden ship, 1800's model, with the large white sails, large wooden wheel with many knobs for steering etc. A man, who appeared to be a pirate, was standing a couple feet from me, facing me. His features weren't that clear as far as his face. He wore all black, a long coat, had black hair and a black beard. He had a red cloth belt wrapped around his waist, tied on his left side, the slack hanging. His fingers or thumbs tucked into his belt. He turned to his left, leaning back a little, started to walk, and said, "Arr.. Today's a good day fer sailin'," and kept walking. Half way through his sentence bubbles start coming out of his mouth. It was then I realized we were still under water. I looked down and saw a darker colored water that the boat was sitting on, then looked up to see a light blue, the sky. The water we were on was also a light blue; just slightly darker than the sky. I realized all this in an instant, looked at the other people, and we all started swimming up again. The man on the boat still laughing. I looked down to see the boat sailing away in a typical colored ocean (very dark), leaving a wake in its trail. I kept swimming up as well as the other people under we broke the surface. We were swimming so hard that when we broke the surface of the water, we jumped out of the water and kept going up. I looked down to see the water we swam through, and the darker water below that, the boat still sailing on it. Then I realized we were still swimming upwards in yet more water.
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