- I am standing on this cement shoreline that tilts down and is rough. It is not solid to the ground and when I stand on it, it bounces a bit. My brother, Dan, is standing on my left. We stand on the edge of the cement and the water of a lake. I lose my balance and fall into the lake. It is very deep. I ask Dan for help. However, I somehow climb out on my own. (climbing out is very visceral)
2. I am a worker with others in a church. 1/3 of the workers are European, 1/3 are lay people and 1/3 are clergy. We are not allowed to leave the church to go out for lunch. We then get permission to go out in small groups. Three of us, one from each group of people, go out, one group at a time. Someone is making a list to see who goes out and when. We are relieved.