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This morning my dream came true, with a cannister of compressed air on my back to fuel my underwater flight. Beneath me, peaks and hills, mountains and valleys of coral, harlequin forests. Craggy cliffs reared to the right, ledges to the left. The craters assumed the shadows of the moon on a sunny day. I soared and dipped amongst the curious fish, my arms outstretched like a sacrifice to Neptune. Above me, the coppery lid of the sea's surface, a comforting sky to this new world of scuba diving that Henry and I had invaded with a splash.
After thirty minutes our instructor tapped his depth-metre to signal it was time to ascend to our world above. How I longed to stay! But Henry and I are agreed: we will return. And next time I dream my dream, perhaps I'll have a smiling Nemo at my side.
John
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