Has anyone every had a vivid dream during the night and woken up thinking "did that really happen? "

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After reading the woken up too early thread That one " dream " that sticks in my head, still not sure 16 years later if it really happened or not came to mind again.

I had just moved out of my mums and into my little flat here, I was only in the flat for about a week and never locked the front door.
One night I was woken from my slumber to noises coming from the living room which sounded like they were going through my Cd's etc.
So I jumped out of bed stripped off my t-shirt and pants and Shouted Get the f out of my flat or I'm gonna S**g you up the A**e! Two of them ran out the door while one was bolder and stopped in the hall but I warned him again and he left.
I woke up in the morning all confused and thinking did that really happen or was it a dream, I got out of bed to find I had taken my clothes of during the night...so did it?
 
Hahaha well it was either a dream or you was coming out the closet perhaps?!?!?

I have had random dreams tho that felt to real, your never to sure if your having deja vu or loosing your marbles lol
 
Loads of times. The first that springs to mind is that my car was getting broken into. So much I woke up and had to check the car.
Another time after an ibiza bender I could have sworn a black shadowy figure pulled me out of bed by me feet. That was messed up.

Recently I thought I was doing the nasty with an ex and woke up shocked I'd cheated on my partner, quite the relief when I came to and realised I hadn't.
 
Not that I can think of. However one dream that sticks in my mind was about 15 years ago, very vivid and left me feeling very odd for a long time, even now it's still strange. Sounds corny as hell and cheesy, maybe even a bit creepy, but I 'fell in love' with a girl in my dream and recall her being chased and killed by a gang of people. I remember so vividly how strongly I felt for her, and how upset I was at her dying. Woke up almost crying (I was in my 20s...) and generally feeling really shaken and sad.

I sometimes wonder if it was something deep in my psyche that made me dream and feel that way. Very odd!
 
yeah but was taking a lot of drugs at the time ..lol ... but yes the best part is a few weeks/months later it happens ... :)
 
Happens all the time to me. The other night had a vividly realistic dream about scarf shopping.

Went looking for the scarf in the morning.
I never thought I wanted a Kashmir scarf until this morning.
 
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A few times.

One time I had what felt like a distant memory of something having happened then rationalised that out was just a dream but then didn't know how long ago I dreamt it.
 
so the post about the garage pennies got deleted but is fine for MSM? hmmm anyways the story I was posting in there :P

another story

I used to go to a premium gym with my uncle on a Sunday (Browns) and afterwards we would go to grans for dinner where my alcky father was staying, after dinner my dad brought me and my uncle a frozen bag of wines gums
they tasted a bit salty so I questioned it and my dad laughed I looked at my uncle and my uncle gagged thinking the same as I did...but naah my dad wouldn't have done that, at the worst it would have just been salt huh?
 
I had a pretty grim one when I was a teenager that knocked me for six, it was a completely uneventful dream of me getting up and going to school for what felt like a full day, then finishing and going into town onto my mum's market stall like I normally did. I then went home with her, had tea, watched TV and went on my computer before eventually going to bed. Even small details like wearing the my worn down school boots where one foot would get wet or my dad being on shift and coming home late evening were in there.

I then woke up (for real) thinking I'd slept through and just not had a dream. I remember going downstairs feeling very off about the whole thing, like something was quite right. I ended up being really confused why my dad was up so early, himself pretty confused at how I was acting before I said 'Where's Mum?'. Then it twigged that what had happened wasn't real as she had died a good year or so earlier, boom big heart sink.

I always remember that, feels like a real memory to me almost.
 
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so the post about the garage pennies got deleted but is fine for MSM? hmmm anyways the story I was posting in there :p

another story

I used to go to a premium gym with my uncle on a Sunday (Browns) and afterwards we would go to grans for dinner where my alcky father was staying, after dinner my dad brought me and my uncle a frozen bag of wines gums
they tasted a bit salty so I questioned it and my dad laughed I looked at my uncle and my uncle gagged thinking the same as I did...but naah my dad wouldn't have done that, at the worst it would have just been salt huh?
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How much alcohol and/or drugs have you consumed this evening??
 
I dreamt that I was slowly crossing The Cut, SE1, from Emma Cons Gardens to the Old Vic Theatre, when the lights changed from red to green, and a single decker bus moved slowly forward, as if he was intending to nudge me into quickening my pace.
As the bus’s nearside light cluster touched me, I rolled around the contour of the bus, and CRASH, I hit the floor next to my bed, striking my head just above my eye, on the nightstand.
I didn’t have to think, “Did this really happen?” The drip of claret from my eyebrow to the carpet, revealed that I’d definitely rolled over and fallen out of bed, but there was no bus in the bedroom.
 
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