non-lucid

I was at some audition thing for piano and people were sporadically playing their instruments some coach was our band director. I remember fighting someone for who would go next in line to audition. The audition room was a big gray room. I was told I didnt practice enough. My mom passed Me with my Bb harmonica and I started playing a song. I think the song was the andy Griffith theme. Our band director said he was gonna quit teaching ball. There was another pianist who was playing a song as though she was reading a sheet music. It was a beginner song they told me only the beginners are playing. The scene where I was fighting for who was next in line also had a button to hear the person inside auditioning. We could already hear the person so when he pressed the button, it turned the sound off, so I told him to push it again. I saw someone walking with my piano. A black guy I think. And it was in a case I told him I would take it to my car. (for the record these are all directly copied and pasted from my actual dream journal, which is why these are all so disoriented in grammar)