Dream #1

I thought I should start this blog with a reoccurring dream of mine, one I've had since I was little. It is always the exact same sequence and view. I have never really been able to figure out what it could possibly mean. It's black and white. The perspective is from my own eyes, and I am standing against a wall of a long metal corridor. Out of a door diagonal from me across the hall steps a man? in an old fashioned looking scuba diving outfit. The one with the big heavy rounded helmet with the cross hatch pattern going over the face? It is difficult to describe without drawing it. At that point, I look around a bit and realize more detail. The door from which the scuba diver stepped out of is set higher up and has rounded edges..there are the same type of door ways down the hall and I realize I am in a submarine. It all looks very old and like I am in another time. That's where the dream ends.