Dream where I had to fly with pounds of weed to UK, then singapore, then walk it 75 miles across the border to north korea (fuck geography its a dream). The shit was intense, I thought I was gonna die on the walk, going through plains and jungle filled with trippy stone shit.
Then Im back at my house and trying to find my phone so I can call the guy and get paid for it, but I couldnt find it. I was so crushed.
Been dreaming everynight though, wild shit, I dunno if the drugs made my unconscious wild out or the lack of drugs. But it feels like Ive trained myself to dream everynight and remember them.