It was my birthday and we were having a party outdoors, with patios along a linear path which were hopping between. I received a bag of molly and was about to ingest some when i noticed the bag had a hole in it on the top and the powder was floating away. Then my father showed up and i got into the car with him and we drove off in celebration. He handed me a large ticket that was green and red with gold print on it, which reminded me of a willy wonka ticket. It was not for a cash value but rather a redemption or gift certificate type. I immediately became very selfish and egocentric and requested that he give me cash for the value of the ticket. My father then got on the phone and made a couple calls. The dream then warped over to the patios again where another bag of molly was in my hands this bag was the size of a sandwich bag versus the size of a normal drug baggy like the previous one. The powder was on the outside of the bag though and as i thought about ingesting, again the substance blew away.
I remember being frustrated in the end of my dream and woke up sad for being so mean and egotistical towards my father. At the same time though i woke up excited and happy that i didn't take the substance in my dream (even though during the dream i was quite upset that i couldn't get high). This seems like a step forwards and a wake up call for my rehabilitation from the use of Molly. I awoke ready to start my day conscious and live in the here and now.