First I was in this little antique shop when somehow I was abducted. Then I was on this covered dock when this guy came onto it and asked directions to another person I took to be “the leader”. When he realized he’d have to climb 4 flights of stairs and zigzag across porches full of people he came back and then my covered dock became a boat and we were speeding down a river.
There was a snake that I think was my friend that I let eat my donut.
Next I was in a room with my snake and “the bad guy”. He had a treasure map that he didn’t know was a treasure map but I knew how to read it. The room was full of old Egyption? india? “sacred treasures”. He put the map down. I sort of hid it up underneath a table we were sitting at.
I believe I had some sort of homing device hidden in my clothes – my pants. I woke up.
(This is written in the book, but not part of the dream: I’m not sure who was the “good guy” and who was the “bad guy”. This was a very Indiana Jonesish kind of dream. I think the good/bad guys represent separate sides of myself. The treasures are the treasures within. I have one side that wants me to use them and one that doesn’t or does but doesn’t know how. Thank you for this dream. Please send me a detective dream to help me unravel the mystery of how to make use of my treasures.)
As an afterthought. I recall that in the dream , in order to find the treasure, you had to stand and look at the map from far away, not stand so close, and then it became apparent how to find it.
Dreamer’s comment: Wow! Guess I already did the interpretation on this one! Good thing!