Sup, Mine was very real-like. When I was a young kid, I used to sleep in the bed with my parents because I was scared of the dark. My mom had a little bed on the floor where she wanted me to sleep. But looking underneath that dark bed crept me out. One night, I wake up and find myself underneath the bed. I wasn't even on the smaller bed? Just under the bed. There's a lot of stuff under this bed, so how did she put me here without waking me up? And when I got ready to move, a tentacle grabbed me and I woke up. That dream was so real. It still freaks me out to this day. I mean, what are the odds you dream about being underneath your own bed. Or dream about being in your house at all. Creepy shit.
So... Sigmund Freud said dreams were the subconscious mind working the conscious minds problems out.... idk if that's what's up. Anywhoo.... I had a recurring dream. In our old house when I was growing up, there was a staircase that entered both front and back rooms of our house... Every night I would see myself walking down the stairs into the back room to the couch and turn around to see time slowed... And spirits begin to come down the stairs one by one following each other to the basement door. I couldn't move just observe, couldn't speak either. Always felt like if I did they might hear me and see that I was there. Ominous indeed. That house was so haunted by anger and fear.😳