I have dream series when they happen in life...awake life.
I don't recall my recent dreams now, but oddly, right before I fall asleep, I resume the pace where I left off sometimes, others not.
Sometimes the dreams happen later after days went by, not dreaming whatever the subject was.
I had a dream series about metallic things constantly well over 2 years ago. I'm in that reality now. I was tripping on it last week. It's all happening now, yet I didn't have any dreams like them since then..that I know!
That's the thing that's always bothered me, I guess. I occasionally dream what I will eventually go through years down the road.
When younger I used to record my dreams to later confirm all the details in my reality. Tiring. They happened, but what's the use? Except to write poetry, or whatever, so I decided to not do about much it but only for my amusement.
Now? I just let the dreams happen.
Then when the "coincidence " happens, I just think, "Yeah. I remember that..Now what's gonna happen?"
Sometimes I think I'm being "tutored" through life. By some spirit guides, aliens, or earth energy of whatever it comes from
I really haven't figured it out about how what I dream happens exactly later, feelings and everything.
Sometimes the emotions of where I'm at spur an old dream and the whole dream comes to my mind while I am in the awake situation.
As an example, It's kinda Like when someone walks by a hot dog stand and they recall a memory and live it like they are there again. My dreams do the reverse where I wasn't until it happens. It's weird. I don't understand it.
Then I try to figure out what the dream was about so I can better understand what's happening or why I suddenly remembered the dream. "Does it have an important meaning I must pay attention to for me to understand my life better before I die?" I ask myself. (I've been obsessed with why I'm alive and what the hell I'm doing here on this planet all my life, by the way).
As if the situation is some kind of important thing I must pay attention to.
But dreams go on, and they sometimes coincide with my odd days. Nobody ever gets me, so I never say a thing about it. But it's interesting.
It's certainly not something anyone would say out loud to anyone as a passing comment. That's for sure..