I went to sleep last night in good spirits knowing that it was my day off from a very long work week. I was dead set on achieving a lucid and was going to attempt a FILD. I told myself, I WILL WAKE UP in 5 hours, and I fell asleep. Five hours later I woke up, attempt to FILD and just fell asleep.

Anywho, somewhere during the night I had a disjointed dream of my father and my brother tinkering with this old junk car we just recently got. My father was sitting on a chair in front of the engine with the hood disconected leaving the engine exposed. My bro was in the car and my father signaled him to try the engine for the first time to see if it would run or if it was siezed, he started the car and it ran for about two seconds until my father yelled "Cut it!" my bro did, and my father said: "Hey! We got a running engine". Thats all I remember,

So about an hour ago I was admiring my beard in the mirror contemplating a trim or shave. My bro and dad were working on the car all day but up until that point I didn't remember the dream that is until I heard through the window the engine start up and my father yell, "Cut it! Hey! We got a working engine" and a wave of Deja Vu hit me. It happened just as I had dreamt it

Spooky eh?