Magic pills

Last night I had a very vivid and interesting dream:

I had some pills in my pocket. Whenever I ate one, it would give me the ability to manipulate my surroundings through some sort of telekinesis. I remember an episode in which I (upon eating a pill) made a piece of paper fly into the air simply by concentrating on making it do so. It lifted from the ground, and is it hovered, it began to grow. I could see the fibers in the paper growing as well, and I recall this clearly. It shrank back to normal size and landed once more upon the ground. Sometime later, I turned some sticks (i think) into cigarettes which I smoked. I think I also made someone do as I wanted them to by use of the magic pills. However, it was always a struggle to do these things, I had to focus completely on doing it or it would go wrong. I vividly remember the sensation I had from eating the pills; it was unlike anything I have ever experienced in a dream - it felt very real. It was like a warm, reassuring feeling, but it also made me slighly uncomfortable. It felt kind of addictive in a way.

The same night I dreamt another dream I consider quite curious:

I am sitting in a room with someone, a friend of mine I think. In front of us is a box full of scraps of paper. The box is some kind of Bible. As we are browsing through the upper layer of paper scraps I think to myself that they are kind of boring and that we should dig deeper into the Bible box in order to get to the interesting stuff. When we get to the very bottom, a song starts playing. ("Love Will Tear Us Apart" by Joy Division, a song a like very much). At this point, someone (a parent I think, definitely older than us) comes into the room and tells us that we "shouldn't dig for specific parts" in the Bible box just because we may find some of the other stuff boring.

Note: I am an atheist, and christianity has never been a big part of my life.

I also had a very bizarre dream about being in Hamburg in a watch shop, maybe I'll tell you guys about that later.