'Don't Start, Join In!'

Woah, I can't believe it's been a whole week since I posted! Anyway...

In my dream last night, I was in a coffee shop, ordering some hot chocolate. I wasn't asked for money, in fact I don't really think I ordered it as much as simply being recognised and given hot chocolate. It was quite dark, and there was only one window. Behind the counter was a large fridge, with cold canned drinks piled up inside.

A man walked into the coffee shop, dressed in casual clothes and a top hat (???) and I recognised him, though I don't know who he is in real life. He sat next to me, and asked me if I was ready. I had no idea what he was on about but I assumed that I should know, and should be ready, so I said yes. My hot chocolate, even though I had only had a sip, was almost empty and I slurped the last few drops. I can't remember what it tasted like!!!!

The man took me outside, where it was bright and quite dusty, even though we were in an ordinary street. My eyes didn't need to adjust but they probably should have. There was a car waiting outside and I got into the driving seat. The person I was with, let's call him my instructor, told me about a race that was to take part later on that day. I told him I would love to take part.

The car seemed like an ordinary car. But when I was in the car, it sounded like, smelled like and felt like I was outside the car. When I was driving it felt natural and I hardly remember having to use controls. It was like in a video game, you don't think about the controls you are using (If you play them enough... ), you just think about the game. Anyway, as I was driving, we went down a road that went into the sea. Instead of going into the sea, though, I turned left to go across the beach. There was a tunnel not so far ahead and I went into there.

And here, my recall fails me so I can just tell you that I got a square slice of cake which I don't think I ate when I finished, I forgot my instructor was there from the moment we started driving to the moment we finished, and that the lesson lasted exactly one hour.

(New lucid goal: Taste something! Too many times I have missed out!)