My dreams are always about a few things: Being lost, losing control or autonomy, or the feeling of non-existence. In the first subject, many of my dreams consists of me wandering through places I've never seen or been before in my wakening world, and I never seem to find what I'm looking for. Or maybe I don't have anything to look for, but still, the vacant feeling inside of me still wishes to find it, whatever the subject of the it may be. Losing something and never getting it back is also another one that keeps happening every time I go to sleep, which is always annoying. In the second subject, it's always the same; I'm in a car, either alone or with a passenger, and I can't control the car as it speeds and swerves dramatically. I never get hurt or die but it is never the less a very stressful thing to dream about. The final subject is one that I find simultaneously comforting and distressing. I am within the world but never a part of it. I'm in a glass looking in, looking at life as it happens organically and never being a part of it. It's something I experience every day in my life and then it reflects in these dreams too. I never speak and people never even look at me in those types of dreams. Of course, sometimes, when I can especially control myself in dreams, I like to help the ones who seem like they are asking for some kind of support in the dream, and then, I'm a hero, if only in theory.