Hi again Professor Freud...

Casino
To dream that you are in a casino, signifies the risk-taker within you. If you are a reserved or passive person, then the dream suggests that you should take a chance. If you are not, then it implies that you need to make a more informed decision instead of relying on fate.

Magic
To dream of black magic, represents that you have obtained your wishes and wants through underhanded tricks. It also symbolizes evil and treachery.

Wallet
To see a wallet in your dream, symbolizes financial resources or self-identification.
To dream that your wallet has been stolen, indicates that someone may be trying to take advantage of you.
To dream that you lost your wallet, suggests that you need to be more cautious and careful about your spending and finances. You need to be more responsible with your money. Alternatively, it indicates that you are losing touch with your true identity.

What can I say? I had a really elaborate dream last night, and it even has an aftershock. I'll try to describe it as best that I can. It started with me and my sister somehow knowing how to conjure up creatures, a la Pan's Labirynth. The setting was just as cryptic and somber as the movie. Then somehow we got found out and run out of town, where my sister must've split up from me. Then I got involved in trying to hustle a casino. I don't exactly know what the hustle was, I just know we got caught, and the casino was doing everything in its jurisdiction to kick our ass. They were blocking all the entrances, and most of my dream was trying to figure out a way to escape to the parking lot and to the car. There were scenes of Scooby-Doo close calls in elevators and empty hotel rooms, which was actually pretty fun. There were scenes where I thought changing clothes a lot would confuse the cameras watching so I could continue to be in the same place (Naturally, to think of a plan since in this dream I'm conveniently not Daniel Ocean) and not have to keep moving. I got split up with my team and I managed to to sneak into a theater to rest and continue to find a way to escape the casino. Then people from my team came into the theater like, "Hey they know you're in here already, so you should get out, cuz we're already busted." I sat there stunned for a moment, and then maybe watched the movie with a deep sense of futility for a little bit before I got up out of my seat. Somehow during that time, my friend Kelly asked for my wallet and I gave it to her. I forgot about it and walked out, but just as I was about to step out, I remembered my wallet and asked it back from Kelly. I got it back, but she was just holding the plastic photograph holder, and not the rest of my wallet. (I don't have a plastic photo holder in my wallet, oddly) I asked her where it was and she said she must've dropped it back there. I went back and found it, but my bank card and driver's license were missing. She said she didn't touch them so these things just vanished into thin air. Naturally, I got really frustrated, because even in real life, I get really pissed off when I lose things of varying value. (And by value I mean they have more than a sentimental attachment to me, like important things you need in daily life) That's when I found out I was asleep so I just woke up and cursed to how my mind can trick me so, since I felt that was so real. I proceeded to take a most pensive piss.

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