non-lucid

I had two different vivid dreams.

The more vivid one, I was working at a grocery store. One like target, and I worked in the back stocking. I took my break and went to my car and realised that my brother left the back door in my car open but nothing was stolen. I checked and still had my laptop and bag. I turned around to go back to work and saw a few co-workers head to a door in an alley and I inquired. One thing led to another and we went in the alley to smoke weed. I took only one hit declaring "I haven't smoked since May". I remember thinking that I don't feel high. Then the boss was about to bust us and we all started sprinting towards the parking lot and in to the store. Once in, a co-worker stopped me and said that there are all the Sheikhs waiting for us watching from the terraces and showed me a detour to take to avoid them. Eventually I made it back to the stockroom, and now I felt high. Because I was stocking the milk, and couldn't figure out where it went.


The earlier one, I remember I was walking at a mall/plaza and I was bumped in to Drew Owens late at night, and he told me he was going to this yoga thing that was close by and I figured why not, I'll go with him. We went there, I remember there were some stairs to climb, and when we got in it was like a small suburban road that ended with a col-de-sac. We got in the class, we had a female instructor and we needed to pick up Adam. So we went to his house at the col-de-sac and me and Owen sat on the front seat of the bus waiting for Adam