I was digging in a strange area, sort of a hollow next to a huge very old building, within a huge modern city. There was a partner digging with me. It was poorly lit and felt like it was taking place at night. It seemed that we were doing some sort of job. He was complaining about money as I saw a glint of gold tint in the soil. I went after it and pulled out a hunk of gold and handed it to the guy, telling him that now he has money.
I dug a little more and pulled out a chunk of gold bigger than a hens egg. I started to pull out one nugget after another, while the guy was still in shock. Each piece had grinding lines in different directions, as if it had been roughly smoothed out. After a point I questioned whether it was really gold, at that point I began digging up large gold coins, so I knew they were real.
I dug a little more and pulled out a chunk of gold bigger than a hens egg. I started to pull out one nugget after another, while the guy was still in shock. Each piece had grinding lines in different directions, as if it had been roughly smoothed out. After a point I questioned whether it was really gold, at that point I began digging up large gold coins, so I knew they were real.