There was just mud as far as i could see. The mud that appears where the beach sand meets the ocean. It was flat and dark, with the slight shine of the sun hitting its thin layer of water. I saw man , wearing rags , sticking a sharp spear into the mud. He was fishing his hair and skin were dark. His hair was long and ragged. I was suddenly closer to him . He grabbed me and dived into the mud. We were underwater. I could see clearly. In the distance were what looked like massive sharks tails but the top of the shark was above the water, they were all vertical. The man was taking me towards them. I wasnt scared.