I was standing in this bar like place. I was looking all around and I could see various holds for climbing. There were ropes hanging and in the middle was a big rectangular bar. I was sitting in a chair putting on my climbing shoes and this guy I know from the rock gym was sitting there. He is a really good climber and I respect him. We start talking about how to climb as we put on our shoes.
I am waiting for my father to come and climb. He shoes up but is really distracted and I can tell he is waiting for something. He is pretty angry.
I am in a house, a raised ranch, and there is a woman there. My father and his friends are in another room and they are smoking coke. The woman looks at me and I said fuck it and take a shady aluminum foil pipe from her and pull off of it and realize this is totally senseless. My father is locked up in his on bullshit and I decide to walk out of the house.
When I get outside it starts raining, but I really don’t care. I notice someone pulls up in a trans-am and I know it is my dad’s dealer.
I just walk away and that is when I awoke.