Dream 1: I was at a BBQ type event outside of a white house that's a recurring dream symbol (it kinda resembles some houses when I was in college). In this yard, I happened to notice a particular hallucinogenic tree in the yard. For some insane reason, I decided to ingest some of the leaves to trip. I did not notice that I was tripping or anything, and I simply had a beer and hung out with my Dad. Then, we all went into the outside of a museum like environment. This was part of a different dream months ago. However, now we were in the yard of this museum. Later on, I discussed with my Dad what I had done. He seemed to think it was a very stupid thing to do, and I asked him if he noticed me having any full on hallucinations without being aware I was hallucinating (which was an effect of tripping off this particular substance). He did say that I had seen a bottle opener that wasn't there when I was looking for my beer. He asked if it could have been something as mundane as that. I said that it could, and that it is very variable. I was thinking to myself that I might trip quite hard off of those leaves. However, I had heard it can take up to four hours to kick in. Later on, we left the yard and walked through a red area, that resembled ancient times in Mexico. It was a very Aztec like dreamscape. As I began to walk through this pathway, there were Aztec looking people that ran past us. I also noticed that it seemed like the leaves of that tree I ate were finally kicking in. My senses were enhanced, but it felt quite mild. However, I knew this could be deceiving with this particular substance. Then, I looked at a woven bench on this pathway, and it was incredibly beautiful, it was kicking in pretty strongly. Then, I was informed by a woman that the gateway of this path would open tomorrow. We were all going to a mountain the next day. At the end of the dream, I saw the mountain, which was an area that I had familiarity with from another dream I had much earlier.

Dream 2: I was in a McDonald's/Burger King like environment with my brother and my mother. While there, things were relatively mundane. However, for some reason, it began to seem that people were suspecting me of having committed a crime that I hadn't. I grew quite concerned about this, but part of me was dismissing it. Then, it turned out that the people really may have been thinking this. One of them seemed to point at me. However, nothing ended up coming of it. Instead, everyone eventually left.......... this rolled into another dream where I was home. Then, upon leaving home, I became somewhat lucid, while being driven to school by my Dad. I knew this wasn't real, as I was an adult and wouldn't be going to school. I realized I was dreaming at this point, and rather than school I ended up at a meditation retreat. I was there with an actual meditation instructor I had. While I slept in the bunks of this place, he dosed the guy next to me with some shrooms. He gave him a pretty small one though. However, he decided to give me a very large one. Apparently, he seemed to trust me not to lose my shit. However, after having dosed everyone, he started saying something about, "If you start having a bad trip, just count backwards from 100, that will calm you down". He was saying that such a thing was very rare. However, I obviously didn't want to think about having a "bad trip" after having just been dosed. When it did kick in though, I began to feel quite euphoric. I was really enjoying it, and the meditation instructor took us into a large, warehouse like space to do artwork. I was really enjoying it. I began to notice some interesting hallucinations with a digital clock. The time just kept changing. Then, I got much more euphoric. I began to feel absolutely amazing. As I chatted with people, I began to have some insights. Then, it dawned on me that this was all actually a dream. The realization just kind of came to me, and I remembered that I had realized before but lost lucidity. I woke up shortly after this.