A Snake in the Weed
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I am walking down a street. There are huge carnival wagons lining the side of it. There is one that is smaller than the other, a rectangle. I am pushing it off the street, trying to line it up between two other big trucks. The box is partly open. I open the lid. There is marijuana, arranged neatly, like in a line, down the length of the box. It is on black tissue paper. I think to my self, with my luck, there will be a snake under there. I pull up one side of the paper. There is a dark brown blackish snake. But I don't see the whole thing, just two humps of it, like how you might imagine the loch ness monster. I am walking up to R's place, except it is in a busy, urban area. His building is white. He is not happy to see me; he is interested in doing other things and wants me to leave. He is talking to other men and women, dirty ones... and is too engaged in them to bother with me. His eyes are dull, bleary, severly blood shot, like when he gets high. I can see the red veins in them. He is having a conversation with a man who is high. I begin to walk away down the street.Additional Comments:
This one's chock full of my usual dream goodies! Snakes, the color white, R making me feel yucky.....