I dreamt I was driving on a familiar motorway in my city. Traffic was suddenly forced to stop. I got out of my car and saw cattle crossing the road. Black, muscular, almost leather like cattle. I looked towards where they were heading and saw hundreds of thousands of cattle everywhere. My attention was suddenly drawn to their origin and I saw something /someone slowly following but not hearing the cattle. As “they got near, I saw 4 tall(7-8 feet) men who were muscular, athletic, covered in what looked like black leather from head to toe walking in a row, trying to shield something/someone from our gazes. I heard a voice telling me to shield my eyes with my hands. I did so without hesitation. Through my hands I could see an intense flash and felt intense heat, then the voice told me it’s safe to remove my hands from my eyes. The four protective figures moved close, they did not look at me, it was as if I was not there. I saw they were escorting someone who looked like royalty, dressed in beautifully ornate garments with a crown and their skin was shimmering. That person did not see me either. Another priest-like person dressed in what looked like clergy clothing, from various church denominations all smached into one garment, could not take his eyes off me. He spoke to me telepathically saying:”Open your right hand and see, you are the only one who has the key.”. I covered my eyes again. There was a flash and intense heat. When it was over, I was the only one remaining on the road, there were no cars, no people, I was all alone, I had a set of two tiny golden keys in my hand. I knew what to do. I started walking on this tar road, as I walked, the road slowly turned into desert beneath my feet. I did not walk long before finding myself in front of an ancient temple, the people there looked like me but they spoke a language I could not understand. The man with the smached up clergy clothing appeared and pointed towards a door I walked towards it and entered. Inside I found a man, modern looking, who addressed me in English. He told me I have the key, I have always had the key but I am not using it. I was in what looked like an ancient royal treasure room. I could take anything, all was mine, all I was looking for was a piece of simple string to thread through the keys so I could wear them around my neck while solving the mystery behind “the keys”. Every time I picked up string it would turn to gold and I would throw it down because all I wanted was string. The man got so frustrated with me, he could not understand why I did not just take the gold chain and use it for my golden keys. I woke up angry and frustrated because I could not get the string that I wanted for my golden keys, meaning I was unable to solve the mystery surrounding the keys.