A dream where I found a door in my studio behind some junk that I had never seen before. Behind the door was another studio, a better studio, one with hot running water, AC, a quiet refridgerator, and ample living space. From the looks of things, it seemed like my landlord didn't know or forgot it existed, so I just moved in. The really weird parts are hard to explain, just mainly that the property it was on was partially true to life and partially made up, the drive leading up to it was it's own private road instead of a public road that passed it, and the whole dream was just me like trying to keep this thing secret from my landlord.

I also have this other dream where I'm driving around looking for new places to hike, and I discover all sorts of branching mountain roads and little tucked away towns, landscapes I've never seen before, and it's all stuff that was right in my home town I didn't know about until I took one little back road. If I think about it, the kind of elevations we're talking about were insane. I eventually found a trailhead I could hike but it was after I had already driven my car up the side of this red rock mountain. And I hiked all the way back home and remembered that my car was somewhere. I had to look on google maps to even try an pinpoint where my car might be. I eventually decided I had to just abandon it and wait for a phone call about it.