I'm pretty sure that we all dream all of the time, but there are 2 dreams that I have always remember. The first one was when I was a teenager, I alwys dreamed about me running in a long stretch of beach. In the dream I was chased by a lion and I had to make it to a cage were this badass babe was in it. However, everytime I was close to the cage I ended up waking up. This went on for a while, until I made it to the cage one time but it was my last time for the freaking lion got my ass before I got in! That was the end of that dream.
The second was one of those "dejavu" type of dreams, which it came true. I dreamed that I was somewhere in europe on a rainy morning or night. I was in uniform with an rifle and I got to the end of this truck and I saw this guy and others. I never gave the dream any more thought, then years later I joined the Army and I went to West Germany in 1982. I met my roommate who I swear, I thought I have seen him somewhere back home. However, he have never seen me not to mention that he was from some other town. Anyway, one morning we had an alert and we were at the motor pool getting ready to move out. This is were the "dejavu" comes in; The day was rainy and it was early in the morning (0430am). I was passing by my truck and by the time I reach the end of the trucks bed I saw my roommate (the guy) and the other people who were in my platoon. At that time, I just had this chill and I told my roomate: "This is were I know you from!"
I guess s*** happens. I'm retired Army know so go figures...