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Front-Ranger:
I'm surprised that you, a person so attuned to musical styles, wouldn't remember what was playing. I'm guessing the  music was an important part of the dream. See if you can recreate it, either waking or sleeping.

Jeff Wrangler:
Easier to say what it wasn't, which is Rock or Country. It was instrumental, which is all I can say.

Front-Ranger:
Okay, we can just say it was a generic type of music, neither happy or sad. No lyrics, so no message.

It seems like the music in your dream was coming from the kitchen. You said there were no lights on. How could you see that the kitchen door was open? Was light coming from the kitchen? Did  you get the feeling that there was someone in the kitchen and they were playing music? Did you think it might be a burglar?

Front-Ranger:
I'll contribute my latest dream.

I was living in a room with my two granddaughters. My mother lived in the room next to me, and she took the girls to her room. Whether for a visit or to stay, I can't say. So I went to her room to retrieve the girls. They were playing in one corner of the large room and my mother was in another corner, with her back to me, weaving a blanket Indian style. I looked around the room and in the third corner was a pretend fireplace made of cardboard, with the flames drawn on with crayon. There was also a real fireplace on the other wall. In the last corner was a window and a closet. The room was rather messy with clothes strewn about, but not cluttered. I kept my coat on so as to telegraph to everyone, including myself, that I wasn't staying.

Front-Ranger:
Here's some interpretation, as I see it. My mother is deceased, so I'm theorizing that the room is the afterworld. Like Persephone, I went there to retrieve the girls from Hades. The four corners were the quadrants of the underworld, and the window and closet were the ways out.

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