I had this CRAZY dream last night that a thread was started here on NS where you would post a picture of the gas station signs to watch the prices go up. Well, on the thread the highest price was lower than the local prices, so I went off with a digital camera and found a gas station and took a picture. Then I took a few others of closed gas stations and stuff like that. Then I started noticing that because of gas shortages, it was found that pigeons can be used just like gas, so all these gas stations had pigeon tanks filled with pigeons. Except, each pigeon was a penny, so you can fill up your tank for very cheap!! Then I went to my friend's house and somebody bombed the living room when nobody was in it.
Weird, huh?![]()
-Chris



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During the summer, I woke up in the middle of the night and found out that I had left my Star Wars CD playing, but the music helped me fall back to sleep. When I woke up in the morning, I discovered none of my music had been turned on, and the music I heard during the night was definitely not Star Wars. It was a dream! Oh, if only I could have recorded that beautiful music. Argh!! I also love those dreams in which I can fly, and nobody else can seem to fly as well as I can. 
I haven't had a good flight dream in a while . . . I wonder if that's a bad sign . . . I'm losing control!
Perhaps if I ear-trained more, it would be easier. But music of my dreams is more beautiful than anything I have ever written. It's kind of nice like that . . . it gives it a sense of mystery and wonder. It comes and goes, and when it's gone, you'll forget all about it, and it seems unreal.

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