I went down into the basement and found there was not only standing water up to my waist, but a dead man drowned down there long ago enough that he was puffy and discolored. As sometimes happens, the dream repeated itself many times last night. Each time different house, different layout, but go down into the basement and the water is there. The dead man is there. It was the same man each time though. I could recognize him if I saw him in the streets. There's no basement here or where I'm going or honestly in most homes I've ever lived in so idk. I was scrolling Zillow before bed last night so some of those basement having homes might have influenced my subconscious 🤷‍♀️ #dreamstr