Dreams.

I dreamt that I was a Jedi. At first, I entertained the children: I lifted and lowered them, made coins disappear and reappear, and they all enjoyed it very much. Then, I and a few other people went on an expedition. Our team consisted mainly of my classmates, but I didn't know all of them well: I had only seen some of them in passing. We entered hyperspace (somehow using the Force) and emerged near some planet. As we explored it, we walked through some strange puddles, and then something caught our attention, and we went further. But then I noticed that there were three triplets in our team (there should have been two!). I examined the structure of the extra one and found that it wasn't carbon-based, but water-based. It turned out that these puddles were copying the people reflected in them, and the process didn't end with just one copy. I broke down the extra team member into molecules (yes, using the Force) and, returning to the puddles, started dealing with the other copies. I must admit, they were rather dull: they acted like the originals, but they had no instinct for self-preservation. However, there were many of them, and we still had to distinguish the copies from the originals. In short, we spent the rest of the dream breaking down these clones into molecules.