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I believe it was mostly old things I had made in art class in primary school. Like things made of papier maché, and there was a printed-out poster for some boxing event. I tried reading it but the words didn't make any sense. None of it seemed familiar at all when I woke up, so it was probably just a dreamy mind-trick.
I remember plenty of gray objects... Paper weights were one. Gray plastic marbles. A disc, something like a washer but larger and more fragil. - We seem to be dreaming about abstract belonging, then our emotions fill in the blanks? Interesting thought... I think lets search expecting to find something