@reasoning logic,
That's all very well rl. It sounds nice.
But what if it was realised all the time? If there was no stressing the shirt out of ourselves and feeling angry and cheated there would be nothing to contrast the dream with. The dream would be permanent.
Do you think you could take that rl?
I don't think so. I would suggest a hypothesis that those who dream such a dream are those most stressed up and angry and cheated. It wouldn't come as a dream to someone not in such a state. One only starts hallucinating about pints of ice-cold frothy lager when one has walked 50 miles through a blistering desert rationing oneself to a few sips of the warm water left in the bottle every now and again when the parching gets irresistable.
But it's the best pint of lager anybody ever swilled down. Just as the dream is pretty good to you. To me it's a joke.
One doesn't think of oneself thinking of pictures and stories prior to drifting off to sleep. One thinks of the pictures and stories. What use is it to us if we don't know the pictures and stories?
Everybody dreams like that. I used to dream of languidly stroking Ray Lindwall through the covers to bring up my maiden Test century at Lord's.