Long Lucid Scene Change  I'm at a dance club that has the atmosphere of Big Dance Club. I see Amy Kunkel. She talks to me and tells me this has become her hang out. Prince either owns the club or is there. I go out of the club and see some neatly trimmed bushes. They have a reddish-purple veil covering them. One of the bushes looks like a big Afro. I pull this veil off the bushes and scrunch it up into a little ball about the size of a cantaloupe and put it to my nose, inhaling deeply. It smells a little bit like raspberries. It is the color of raspberry. It is Prince's veil.  I walk up a ramp to leave the club. Whitney Houston comes down with her entourage. She is playing the part from the movie "Waiting to Exhale", and I remember a radio announcer saying in the movie that she couldn't get a date, and indirectly pointing out it's quite a bit different in real life.  I am with three women. Two of them are black, and one is white. I may be the white woman. We are walking down a long cement ramp like the one at the Montana Zoo in the tropical garden section. We are all wearing nice dresses and holding umbrellas. About halfway down the ramp one of them women turns and goes into a building. The other two continue to the bottom of the ramp, where there are doors and a shopping mall. I am carrying my umbrella off my shoulder. The other woman and I go through the doors at the end of the ramp.  I am now with my friends Bubba Hacker and Kevin Simpson in the mall scene. Bubba tries to get into this JC Penny store. The door to the store won't open. I pull a latch on a sliding door next to the one Bubba tried, and we all open it. We walk in, and see that it is a storage area, maybe for overstock items. The room is large and mostly empty. There are a few pallets of dog food in big green bags, and Bubba says that what we have to do is load those on a truck. There is a forklift there. I think that since I have a little experience with a forklift I'll drive it. I get in the seat and realize that I'm sitting backwards, so I turn around. The forklift moves. I must have hit something inadvertently when I sat down. It rolls and falls off the loading dock, 5 or 6 feet down. We have no way of moving it, so I walk over to the power jack. I can't work the power jack because the buttons are different than what I'm used to. The jack goes in different directions that I intend. Then I get it to work adequately, and run the jack into a pallet so I can stack the other pallets on top of that one. There is no longer dog food on top of them. Bubba is down on the loading ramp. I realize I'm dreaming and say to Bubba, "Bubba, I'm dreaming! This is your dream and I realize I'm dreaming in it!" I decide not to change the dream, just to go with it.  Outside the loading dock is Grandpa Redding's farmyard. Kevin is running or driving something around. My truck is parked in the driveway, and there are people in it, lying in the back. Among them are my friends Carol Derth, Mya Rousing, and Nat Miller, and my cousin Anna Strange. They are cold, and I give them blankets. I tell them to take their clothes off and get next to each other to stay warm. One of the girls does. Grandpa asks me if the latches on the truck work okay. I say the tailgate is working fine. I think there is a bicycle or two in the back as well. There is a bunch of cane sighing poles in the back of a bluish-gray truck or van. They were from the group of people in my truck, who had gone fishing at Keeper Lake off the dock earlier in the day. The people in the back of my truck are saying that they're going to be cold on the ride home. I walk over to my mom's car. I think we are all driving home in it. Grandpa points out that the back tires are low. We're not all going to fit. Inside the porch, where the guns used to be kept, are two pairs of my basketball shoes: My new basketball shoes and my old white pair with the sides ripped out.