dreams from this morning:
I
was somehow involved in the accidental death of a friend. I hid the
corpse in my basement so I didn’t get into trouble. Someone else found
out and had a similar situation so they used that leverage to pressure
me into putting that corpse in my basement also. Eventually it happened
again and again and there were five corpses in my basement. I was
riddled with anxiety over what to do about them all, either chop them up
and dissolve them (and risk getting caught) or turn myself in.
Eventually I turned myself in and knew I would do time, and all the
co-conspirators would be arrested.
Later
in another sequence I was at a casino / arcade with Mike Naish. I sat
down at a slot machine and put in my last $50. Mike sat down next to me
and to be funny started hammering the spin button over and over. I
started to flip out and curse until, on the third spin, we hit for
$50,000.
Then
in the next dream I won a bunch of credits in the arcade, and was
shopping using the credits, buying unique collectibles and vintage
books, until I woke up halfway through and realized I was dreaming and
couldn’t actually take it all home.
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