gun and secret agent dream

 So the main jist of this is that everybody's got a gun, they're all handguns with scopes. Many, if not all, of the guns are laying around on tables. Mine is a semi-automatic. It's relatively nondescript. Black with a black scope. So near the end of the dream it disappears off of a table. And the end of the dream is two other guys walking around looking for it. This place has all secret agents. So apparently some other secret agent picked it up. We're looking around through drawers and just sort of walking around looking for it. At one point we open up this old dusty drawer that looks like it hasn't been open in years and we started sort of shuffling through the stuff and I look at the other two guys and I say is it really going to be in this drawer? And one of the guys says we're way too close to this. So he closed the drawer and walks off and that's kind of the end of the dream. There's a lot more to the dream.

Near the beginning there's a woman and another guy were walking around and has something to do with palm trees. I pull up two small palm trees and start carrying one and give one to the woman. There's another guy who already has a palm tree or something but his is dying or is already dead. So eventually he takes my palm tree which doesn't seem to bother me. We're walking around outside.

Oh near the end there's a woman that I used to work with actually who falls in love with another secret agent. And in the dream she's a secret agent too. So we all sort of chuckle about them in their you know sort of honeymoon relationship phase. Everything is just wonderful and they go up some stairs and walk off through some doors.

 For some reason everything seems well ordered. There are other people but it isn't crowded. And they're not all lined up in perfect Rows or something but we never get in each other's way. It's almost like the dream is arranged by putting things into the scene so that things don't overlap or something. But the dream is three-dimensional it's not, I don't know.

 Meaning of the dream: material things are taking a less prominent role in my life. This dream seems to address that. The palm tree doesn't really matter the gun doesn't really matter. In fact there's really nothing in the dream that seems to matter. The woman falling in love is somewhat interesting, but no one really seems to care like where they're going or what's going to happen. People fall in love billions of times, generally the same thing happens.