vera · Drem't I was visiting a friend's family's house. It was really nice, tall ceilings, fine furniture, museum-quality heirlooms. I was left alone in the study and sat at a desk that heaps of dirty-white powder (either heroin or evaporite minerals from a dry desert soda lakebed [interchangeable in the dream]) which were of some importance and not to be touched. I kept on accidentally spilling bits or starting a fire by knocking over candles...
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