For the last 3 weeks I've had these dreams where I am in a strangers house, usually a fair sized house with bedrooms galore. In nearly every dream the house is packed. But all I seem to do is rake through every cupboard I can find to look for prescription drugs. In the majority of the dreams i get caught raking through the drawers and come up with some bullshit excuse. I had a slight problem with opiates in the past ( pills, not heroin). But when I'm awake I have no urge or need to access these drugs, but once I am asleep I seem to turn into some pill seeking deviant who'd rim some blokes arsehole for a few tranadol or some diffs. Worrying. Also I'll rummage through the cupboards only to find paracetemol and ibuprofen.