I've had lots of those kinds of dreams, but forget most (for the best). The one I havn't been able to forget it when I dreamed I was in my dad's truck with my dad, my sister & a black dog. I was freaking out & mom was gone.
MANY years later I was camping with my family in tents with our new puppy Max. Dad had a big truck, mom was late from work & there was a horrible storm & I was freaking out really bad.
I'll never forget knowing that it had already happened years ago, while it was currently happening.
Only my bad dreams come true.. I don't have many good ones, darn active mind
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