Awesome Dream
A "friend" and I wander into a gathering of about fifteen people in a long, narrow room. I start scatting a well-known bluesy jazz tune, and everyone joins their voices in to make this glorious sound. The music just pours spontaneously out of me, verse and chorus about fifteen times through with tasty variations, and everyone else is perfect at backing me. And we move in the room, too, not really dancing, but a shifting ad lib pattern that also adds to the music.
The music just goes on and on, and the only thing that detracts from it at all is a pretty woman I don't know whispering to me "Don't you think you're being a little bit loud?" with about one time through left to go, and I don't care at all. I end it and it was perfect and I wake up.
The music just goes on and on, and the only thing that detracts from it at all is a pretty woman I don't know whispering to me "Don't you think you're being a little bit loud?" with about one time through left to go, and I don't care at all. I end it and it was perfect and I wake up.