Dream [Bob Marley Concert]

[theVirtuoso]

Setting: Bob Marley Concert. (Dreaming)

Very short dream, ~1 minute long.

Bob starts speaking out, not singing, no music... but you know it’s a Marley concert, there’s a Rasta vibe just flowing through the air. Bob says, "[name] are you going to blaze with me?" (Forgot name; now that I think about it, he may have been calling to the crowd as you can see a thick cloud of smoke, as though he had JUST lit a joint.

It's outside, obviously some concert as people are everywhere throwing their hands up. It’s beautiful, you don’t really see a landscape at all, nothing really outside but blue sky and people, along with this stage… yet its so peaceful and extraordinary.

Bob walks off the stage as he smokes his joint; a cone, and as he stops directly about 10ft. in front of the stage you can see the joint looks perfect, even with a paper filter. You exchange small talk with the Jamaican guy next to you; “I love it when he [Bob] smokes, it’s so peaceful.” I said. To which he agreed.

You are just next to the stage (on the right if Bob is facing the crowd) leaning on it, and there is a guy next to you with a cone joint too. He sets down the joint and you look at it on the stage… it burns so brilliantly, it fixes your gaze at it, and you watch it burn, incredible… but it looks like there’s more flame than there should.

At this point the Jamaican guy next to me picks the joint back up and looks at me. He has this joyful appearance, like he is so at peace with the World. He starts talking to me I believe, but I don’t hear what he is saying. My gaze is fixed on his joint. I didn’t realize it was weird at the time, but it looks as though it was never burned… maybe the guy got a new one, I am not sure. I could see right in, as there was about a 1/2in of paper on the end of the cone with nothing in it… I saw white.

That is when I heard him say, “Cocaine.” As though it sent a spark to my brain, and I immediately focused on him. I can’t remember exactly what he said, but he explained something along the lines of normally cocaine wouldn’t be able to burn right, but he had just got this shipment of cocaine (at this point he gestures behind him and I can see these piles of cocaine there… just massive piles), but he said his was special as it came from 3,000 (or 300,000 not sure) feet below the sea. He also spoke in a Jamaican voice, speaking as you think one would.

This guy with the cocaine joint immediately reminded me of the laughing Rasta tour guide, he was exactly like him, with the same ecstatic, very happy appearance, although he was a bit more energetic when he spoke, like he was coked out actually haha. From his looks to the way he acted. I personally believe it was him, because if you have seen the Rasta Tour Guide video, he is doing a tour where Bob Marley grew up. If you haven’t seen Rasta Tour Guide, you can watch it here.

That is when the dream abruptly ended as I awoke. I realized I was dreaming, which also means I was very close to lucid dream, but had the common unfortunate occurance of waking up. This was by far the most vivid dream I have ever had. It was so peaceful, so bliss, so... perfect. When I woke up I immediately felt I had to write it down.