I once had an incredibly real dream. What actually happened in it was far from realistic, but it felt real, more real than any other dream. Even when I woke up I was confused, when normally I instantly realise it was a dream.
I was lying in bed, and was awoken early by a siren just like for an air raid. I walked over to the window, pulled back the curtains to be greeted with the morning sky and saw three things that where wrong.
1. A piece of corrigated iron that's normally outside my grandmas house was attached to the window at the bottom, like a window sill.
2. The road was perpendicular to my window, going off into the distance up a hill, giving me a perfectly good view of the road and what was at the end (when in real life there is no such road nor hill).
3. There was a bloody erupting volcano at the end of the road, on top of the hill.
I walked into my parents room and woke them up, and was greeted with the response of their reluctant groans.
"Volcano, volcano!" I souted, and they knew I wasn't lying because they could hear the siren too, as it blasted through the whole house as well as the rest of the town. They still didn't get out of bed though, I guess because there was no hope anyway (by this point the lava had reached the house).
Without time to wake my brothers, I just stood there looking out of my window at the beautiful sight of the volcano, and my house began to slowly collapse.
Before anything else happened, I was woken up, so the end of the dream is a little hazy. I actually looked out my window just to check I still wan't dreaming, because it felt the same, as if it was a memory of a real event.
'Twas very cool, and is the last dream I remember having (I think so at least, I can't remember if I remembered any other dreams afterwards, it was quite a while back now).
Edit:
Oh hey I ranked up! But now I can't be the legs guy, one of my favorite R3 bosses...
Meh, I can just transfer my tings to a "bank" account I guess.