I just woke up remembering 4 active dreams and how they went, and the most notable was me writing a note to someone in one dream, then skipping over to another dream all the while knowing that these two dreams are different and that they were dreams.
People day that dreams are just complex bundles of memories, but due to these experiences and dreams of past that just couldn't be complex memories, I hypothesize that dreams are actually rare glimpses into parallel worlds of ourselves, and not just memories.
I still remember dreams I had when I was a kid in kindergarten, and now all the way in college I can remember complex, story driven dreams like they were some part of a movie or even real life, or perhaps, some unique version of it.
I'm going to continue to research dreams and compare and contrast certain aspects of dreams to parallel universe visits with our minds.
We like to think that this isn't reality, and never can be, but the truth is stranger than fiction.