When I was in high school, I had a dream that Michael Jordan died, like I dreamed hearing about it on the radio. I convinced several people that it was true before I realized I must have dreamed it.
Also once had a dream that I was an astronaut, but something had gone wrong and the temperature on my spaceship was dropping severely. For some reason, this spaceship was powered by a furnace of some kind, but it was so cold that the fire and the fuel had both frozen, so when I tried to fuel the fire I was just tossing ice onto more ice. Not sure how I made it back to Earth, maybe I woke up before I did. But even after waking up, it felt real and I was really shaken by it all day. Even now, over a decade later, the sound of ice scraping against ice is unsettling for me.
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Black Turtle spilled my diet soda!