My dreams have included:
-a little friend taking a massive hit from a joint the size of my forearm, who then turned into a cat, which ran to the nearest bathtub.
-finding five kittens in my laundry basket, having been forgotten for anywhere between three weeks and three months.
-legal documents blowing in the wind.
-clips of the old west, in high contrast.
-complicated, layered plots involving the Mafia. And yet, they were of no consequence.
Yeah, I don't know either. But I do know that I can describe all of the following scenarios in exquisite, colorful details.