i am standing in front of a door. i am aware that when this door opens i will be face to face with my deepest fear, problem, and the thing that is getting the most in the way of my success and happiness. tension builds as i brace myself. the door slow opened to reveal my ex girlfriend. not at all what i expected but it made sense in the dream (and upon awakening). when i saw her i was overwhelmed by all these dreamy and wakeful feelings and it woke me up. subconscious is definitely trying to tell me something hahah. OH WELL! back to sleep
the key to my scooter, which looked like my house key in the dream, broke off in the lock. i realise i am fucked without transport and kick the door down in rage
i was walking down a street in my hometown when i noticed a parked car with some kind of drawer coming out by the drivers door. on closer inspection i realise this is an 'honesty box' full of drugs and money. presumably you put money in to pay for whatever you take out. i seriously thought about taking the money and the drugs and having a feista but my better judgement woke me up before i had the chance.
i remember feeling very concerned about the state of affairs of my family & friends but i was very distracted by the sensory perceptions of brown and sliminess (like brown slimy mushroom caps) i was experiencing. weird.. woke up pretty confused and feeling like there was more to recall but had to get to uni.