I've always had incredibly vivid dreams, and it takes me some time after waking up to realize they're not real. Sometimes, it’s a disappointment, but generally I just forget about it and move on. In 6th grade, I had a really close friend, and we never had any fights. One night, I had a really vivid dream where my friend and I had this huge falling out over something that I can’t even remember now. I was really good at holding grudges because I was not a forgiving child, so for three weeks I completely ignored my best friend in anger to the point where she started crying in front of the teacher and he asked what was going on. Of course, as I’m telling the story I realize the events were super weird and that it was all a dream. I fell silent, looked at my friend who was still extremely upset, and didn't know what to say because I had messed up so badly.