Shoshoni

I was at a party where there was dancing and live music. It was getting late and most of the people were leaving. I stayed and was talking to one of the band members. He wanted to show me some of his experimental music, so he took me into another room and began to play. While he was playing, I noticed these round, clear glasses. I picked one up and looked at it closely. My musician friend said it had some neat effects if I put it on something made of glass. I looked around the room and saw a window. I put the glass over to the window pane and it stuck to it. I spun around to look at my musician friend and I saw several other faces. I then pulled the glass from the window pane and looked around the room. We were the only people in the room, and he was still busy playing his music. I put the glass back on the window pane and then spun around several times. As I spun, I could see several other people in the room with us. Somehow I knew that they were all dead musicians, all coming here to hear my musician friend play. Then I woke Up.

When I woke up, I had chills over every inch of my body. It was a good thing that I woke up when I did, because my dream would have turned into a nightmare. I rarely have nightmares, but when I do, they are always caused by chills. It was 76 F in my house that night, so I shouldn't have been having chills.

I had several dreams last night, most of them I can not recall the specifics of, but no matter what the dream was about, my mother appeared in them and warned me not to drink the coffee, especially if it was made using the white coffee beans. She said the white coffee beans were full of fat. She came into at least 5 of my dreams last night that I can recall to give me this warning. In the last dream, she even showed me what the white coffee beans looked like and said that the white was pure fat.\n(I have never heard of white coffee beans. But, the weird thing about this warning dream is that neither I or my mother ever drink coffee)

A girl that I had picked up hitch hiking and I spent the night in an abandoned building. The next morning she asked if I would drive her to the main road. I headed down a dirt road and came to a rickety old bridge with a pier area on it. The bridge was only one lane and did not look very safe to cross. In the river below, I could see a large, dark shadow. Then I realized it was a giant catfish. I watched as the catfish came to the surface of the water. It's head came way out of the water and it grabbed the bridge with it's legs (It had legs like a sea robin.) It was so large that it's head went right over the top of the bridge. It looked around at the bridge, then slipped back into the water. I had heard about giant catfish, but I never thought they could get that big. This fish was big enough to swallow my car!

I told the hitch hiker that there was no way I was going to cross that bridge. I told her if she would come back with me to the building that we had spent the night in, it would only take a few minutes for me to pack up my stuff and then I would find another way across the river. But the girl decided to take her chances and cross the bridge by herself. I stayed and watched until she made it across the bridge safely. Then I realized that there was no place for me to turn around at. I would have to pull into the pier area of the bridge and do a three point turn. I looked around for the catfish and did not see it. So I quickly pulled onto the bridge, did my three point turn and zipped out of there and back down the dirt road where I had come from. When I got back to the building I had spent the night in, I heard voices inside. I walked in and found a family setting up there belongings. I told them, that I came for my things and would be out of their way in a few minutes.

This was a very short dreamI was standing in the Lovingroom of the P's apartment. in the kitchen was a coke can floating in the air. I walked up to it and grabbed it. I thought I must be dreaming. So, if I am lucid, I should be able to control what I do. I flew down the Hall into Mrs. P's bedroom. mrs. P was in her bed and her daughter was sitting on the hospital bed on the opposite side of the room talking to her. I asked her if she wanted to learn how to fly. I told her to take my hand and I think she would be able to fly too. she took my hand and we flew down the hallway into the kitchen.

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This was the first lucid dream that I consciously was able to control what I did