Hidden cash in a messy Pile of bills

"I dreamed I was rummaging through a messy pile of old utility bills and stray envelopes scattered across my bedroom floor, trying to find a misplaced receipt. When I lifted a heavy stack of papers, I started pulling out loose singles, then a few crisp five-dollar bills, and a couple of twenties tucked inside an old leather wallet I hadn't seen in years. Underneath all of that, a thick band of hundred-dollar bills was sitting right at the bottom, alongside a neat little stack of three hundred and fifty dollars clipped together from a ring I remember selling ages ago. I couldn't stop staring at the growing pile, my heart racing with this huge, buzzing rush of adrenaline as I realized I was holding close to nine hundred dollars completely out of nowhere. Suddenly I was standing in a brightly lit kitchen holding an empty coffee mug while my phone buzzed on the counter, but the electric thrill from the bedroom stayed with me long after I opened my eyes."