Dreaming in Digital

I can't remember most of my dream.
I was sitting inside Cookie's house as he did renovations with his company's crew. It was a three-story house - different from his current house. The walls were creamy yellow, with matching carpets. I sat in the empty rooms where work wasn't being done.
With Cookie done work, he and I sat outside, in front of his house, under the night sky. A van pulled up with our high school friends, and Almond came out from the front seat, telling us to wait for the second van because they had more nickles for us. We were going on a night trip to a nickle arcade.