Why do some dreams seem so clear and others leave one stunned, shocked or mystified?
First dream I held a baby in a pink cap who was comfotable with me. I called her Faith. The next night I dreamt I was sitting in the front row somewhere;I'm a back row person.Someone was giving out papers so I figured it was a meeting that might require notes.The desk had a drawer on top but the papers had writing.A tall,elderlysilverhaired man looked me in my eyeball and I told him my name. His response was:"So you are XX XX!"as if he had heard about me.I looked around and a friend sitting two levels above me was smiling smugly with her hands folded..What else did people know?Any clues?