Blackmail Dream

I had a drinking dream that didn't start or end as one.
In my dream, it was my birthday, and I was locked in a room with alcohol.
I drank it and plenty of it and then for whatever reason
I found a marker and started writing on the table.

Then a counsellor or therapist or even psychologist came into the room.
We were talking, then he started ignoring me, texting on his phone
so I poured my drink over his head. I regretted doing it later. But I had done it.
I was just so mad that he just started to ignore me like that. It was rude.

Anyway, I found out that I'd been locked in there because someone was
setting up a surprise for me and also trying to keep me safe.
Why they locked me in there with booze, I don't know.
Why I decided to drink it, I don't know.

When they were letting me out, I found a birthday card.
In it was a cheque for $15,000 from the bank.
I guess they were sponsoring me or something,
but some guys grabbed it from me, out of my hand
and they wanted me to sleep with them to get it back.
Which I wouldn't. It was a weird dream.
All these things I wouldn't do.

There was a part that came before this.
I was in a store and some guys were buying expensive sheers.
Like those curtains, but expensive ones.
They were going to use them to conceal a couple of tombs.
They were luring women to go help them find a tomb
and to help them rescue someone from it,
but they were leading them to their own tomb. It was really creepy.

Anyway, I'm going to go do stuff. Will write again later.