The other night I had a dream that took place in a setting I’ve been in before.  It’s a chimera of places I’ve worked at.  I went back to work there and everyone was pleased to have me return.  The weird thing was that at one point we had a sing along and I played a song I wrote.  The guitar I was playing looked like a regular old guitar, but it sounded like a steel guitar.  It was played happy though, so it sounded more metal than country.  You’re just going to have to take my word for it, I know it sounds impossible.  The thing is I don’t play any instruments, so I can’t replicate the tune, even thought I can remember it.  I recorded myself whistling it so I wouldn’t forget.  It was still very clear in my mind when I woke up.  I’ve had several dreams where I’m really good at doing something like playing an instrument, and the songs are original as far as I know, but I’m powerless to replicate them.