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I only remembered this now, some guy smelt like weed and that made me remember it JFL
I was at a picnic or something, meeting some new family and a baby.
After they left I wanted to follow them and see the baby more
So I went to some repetitive suburb that I had never been before looking for them
I was pretty lost, then I saw an open door kinda behind me, an older lady around late 50s stuck her head out with a tray of baked goods like mini sausage rolls and shit, she tried to make me go inside, I didn’t trust her but somehow I ended up going inside the building
Inside there was a man and his wife I think
The man had a revolver on his waist. I was worried and he told me that it was empty. I think he was a drug dealer
I tried to run out the front door as I guess I came in through the back door. He pointed the gun at me and even though I thought it was empty I was worried about getting shot as it was like the first time I had seen a gun. He asked me to take the gun as it was evidence, I remember he wiped his prints off it. I took it and put it in my waistband. I remember the feeling of the cold metal on my skin.
When I got home I opened it and it was empty
I tried to hide it somewhere I guess
Then that was the end of the dream, or all I remember
I was at a picnic or something, meeting some new family and a baby.
After they left I wanted to follow them and see the baby more
So I went to some repetitive suburb that I had never been before looking for them
I was pretty lost, then I saw an open door kinda behind me, an older lady around late 50s stuck her head out with a tray of baked goods like mini sausage rolls and shit, she tried to make me go inside, I didn’t trust her but somehow I ended up going inside the building
Inside there was a man and his wife I think
The man had a revolver on his waist. I was worried and he told me that it was empty. I think he was a drug dealer
I tried to run out the front door as I guess I came in through the back door. He pointed the gun at me and even though I thought it was empty I was worried about getting shot as it was like the first time I had seen a gun. He asked me to take the gun as it was evidence, I remember he wiped his prints off it. I took it and put it in my waistband. I remember the feeling of the cold metal on my skin.
When I got home I opened it and it was empty
I tried to hide it somewhere I guess
Then that was the end of the dream, or all I remember