So this was a rather interesting dream.

In this dream, I found out that I, somehow, had the ability to move objects just by applying a little concentration on them and directing my open palm or finger at it. It could have been a book or a large rock, I could move it with my mind. The whole time I was thinking that I was some type of Jedi. It was a lot of fun. I guess you could call this telekinesis, right? I didn't fly or shoot energy from my hands, I could just move objects with my mind and hands. I may have been able to do the former, but I didn't try.

Then something interesting happened. Me and a bunch of other people were outside in some suburban neighborhood at night near a tree and one person in particular caught my interest. He seemed like nobody special and he was just lying under the tree having a good time with everybody else there, who I believe I was also friends with but nobody stood out to me as familiar. Next to this guy under the tree was an old rifle, like one of the old Kentucky long rifles. He picked it up and started examining it. This is when I began to toy around with him. I used my powers, trying to act unnoticeable and subtly, to make him just wave the gun around in various directions for a few seconds, then I made him point the gun at one other person there and made him pull the trigger on the gun. At first he was confused, then he got really worried.

The next scene had him pacing frantically instead some home, I believed to be his, and I was just walking with him calmly, wondering if he'd ever realize what he did and if I had to do anything else to cover my tracks, or if I should just come out and tell him that I'm the one that essentially killed the person, even if I didn't hold the weapon.

That's all I remember, or at least, all I remember that's of relevance to this particular part. Everything else in the dream took place either in some random school I didn't recognize or in some other unrelated setting. What do you all make of this dream? I'm stumped.