I'm at a party or barbecue on a large porch overlooking a bay. I realize someone has stolen something I laid on a table with all of my pocket's contents. A stranger is helping me look for it and thinks it might be in a tree nearby.
To get to the tree, I have to swing out to it on a rope over the bay. While I'm trying to do this, the water disappears from the bay. I fall down into the exposed muck. Many people are walking around in it with me. I'm picking up old silver coins and pieces of silver nobody seems to recognize are valuable. There's no water as far as I can see and I think there may be older coins further out. The coins out further are no older or more valuable but there are less of them.
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