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DREAM THE NIGHT BEFORE

     A month later I went to bed very troubled.  My band manager's son, who had cerebral palsy, was to undergo a very serious experimental brain operation.  An electrode was going to be placed on the cerebellum oblongata part of the brain, which would be stimulated by a control attached to a wire which would protrude to a controller, and the young boy would be able to increase or decrease the amount of power with a dial.  This child looked up to me as a song-writer performer that he wanted to be like (go figure!).  I was desperately afraid of losing him, the night before his operation.

     Having lost my father when I was eight years old, I "knew" that death was the final separation.  I didn't want to lose, let's call him Robby, in this eternal way.  Thus, came my distress that evening.  Then the dream unfolded.

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     It was an evening scenario in the dream; I was going to the New York hospital to visit Robby.  Once there, I entered an elevator, and it started rising.  There were others in the elevator, but my eyes focused on a smaller woman that was in the opposite corner of the cubicle towards the back.

     There are two types of dreams that have to be distinguished:  lucid and non-lucid.  In the latter we react and move about in a trance like manner and our semi-responsive state.  However, in a lucid dream we have more awareness, and our consciousness reacts to anomalies as we would in the "waking state".  This dream suddenly became very lucid

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     The woman in the elevator no longer was just a woman. it was my Aunt Marie!  Stunned, I raised my hand shaking with fright and pointed at her. "You can't be here!" I cried. "You're DEAD!"

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      She gently smiled and leaned back into the corner of the elevator.  The smile was not threatening, but it sent chills down my spine.  I awoke screaming!  Trembling and breathing very hard, I thought, "O my God!  That was too real."  This was the night before my experience.

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