i was in a car, sitting behind the drivers seat in which a woman with a brown pony tail was, with her hands on the wheel. She said "ok, now take a few deep breaths and take in as much as air as possible. It will be your last after the windows go up." I looked at the other people sitting in the car, aside from the woman in the drivers seat there was a guy with short hair in the rear right seat and another woman whose hair was dark in the passengers front seat. They all seemed vaguely familiar, as if i had licked my finger and pointed towards the sky trying to feel the direction of the wind on a windy day and only feeling a slight swirling breeze. The woman in the front again spoke, "ok, now the windows will be closed." This lady seemed awfully like a flight attendant minus the uniform and cocktail tray. I noticed that the other two passengers were steadily rolling up their windows, as i hadn't yet gotten to this, i looked down toward the manual crank and saw that it was turning itself. My window was now closed. Within the 10 seconds the attendant behind the wheel still staring ahead steadily, "The water is now coming. Be ready." The windows rushed down a quarter of the way and water began flushing into the vehicle. The moment seemed embedded in time, almost immortal and of godly proportion. I looked around, again breathing while my space was filling with aquamarine water. "Fuck this." i thought. I then opened the door, closed it, and walked across the bottom of a murky river. I was walking in the direction of a tall pyramid, absently taking note of loose hydrilla and murky clouds of floating mud. When i entered the pyramid Darkness surrounded me. A light began burn and a man began to speak words that i couldn't hear. He looked like an Egyptian priest and Neal Cassady holding esoteric wisdom in some sort of massless tangible esoteric way. As soon as i was in hearing range he said "you have done the right thing. follow this road" and dissolved into light.