
Originally Posted by
guitarboy
o well, this is directly from my dream journal. i got lucid toward the end of the dream, i'm going to try again though.
I walked out on to the stage. i looked down and saw a sick outerworldly guitar, all black leather, a spiked belt and black shoes. i looked up again at the large crowd. i started playing, they were screaming. i looked down again, becoming lucid when not seeing anything. i threw my guitar into the crowd, then again and again, never running out of guitars. i woke up before anything else happened.
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