Hiding in a small elevated doorway
The person ducks into a relatively small entryway, watching the water quickly rise up to the threshold around them.
Seeing water rise into a street, room, or landscape.
The person ducks into a relatively small entryway, watching the water quickly rise up to the threshold around them.
Effort is exerted to stack improvised barriers against the relentless, incoming pressure of the rising water.
The dreamer observes a vessel being carried slowly and unavoidably by the powerful current down the inundated roadway.
You exchange brief, concerned words with a neighbor while both stand ankle-deep in the rising municipal water.
You are actively patching small holes in a hastily constructed perimeter barrier before the rising water gains momentum.
You walk along a sloping embankment, scanning for stable, dry terrain as the river continues its determined ascent.
You push through a strong, fast current that has entered the lower level, desperately seeking an unobstructed way to leave the building.
You watch small, makeshift rafts effortlessly navigate the wide, flooded thoroughfare where traffic usually moves.
The immense body of water completely covers the area, and you notice distorted, wavering images of the surrounding landscape in its surface.
The flood starts to seep into the ground-level storage closets where seasonal items are kept, making them unusable.
You carefully tread through the submerged sidewalks, avoiding hidden debris carried beneath the slow-moving, opaque water.
The water level breaks through a previously sealed basement access point, quickly spreading into the utility rooms below the ground floor.
You look out from a high, interior room window at the street entirely submerged beneath the rapidly increasing floodwaters.
You struggle to grip heavy, waterlogged furniture as the flood level creeps higher around the floorboards of the main living area.
You move towards the higher ground of the backyard, feeling the cold water wash against the lowest boundary fences.
You reach desperately for a specific object placed on a low shelf just as the water begins to lap against it.
People in the flooded area organize themselves, passing supplies to each other despite the high water surrounding them.
You struggle to steer a small, simple rowboat against the unpredictable current of the rising flood.
You manage to reach a small, rickety wooden dock that seems barely stable amidst the surging currents.
A friend tries to tell you something urgent while standing in the rapidly rising floodwater, but the words get muffled.
A pickup truck inches forward through the deep floodwaters covering the main residential avenue outside.
You are near a wall watching the first slow, persistent drip of water seep through a hairline crack in the concrete.
You scramble quickly up the exterior stairs as the water pressure pushes up underneath the ground floor.
You watch household garbage and unfamiliar objects drift slowly past your window as the water levels climb higher.
Each scene has its own page. Short interpretations offer possibilities for reflection; your feelings and personal associations come first.