If that's it, then I don't do it very often, and when I do know in the dream that it is a dream, I never care. Usually it's not really 'me' in my dreams, there's backstory and memories.
Thank you, SGM!! I was, until I read this post, the only person I knew who consistently is not "me" in my dreams. I am
someone; I am the viewpoint character, as it were, with that person's memories and history and context--but that person is not me, Miss_Kitt. In fact, being myself in a dream is quite noteworthy, and therefore I tend to remember those dreams (I think).
Usually, when I tell someone this, they look at me like I've just grown a third eyeball. So I have not posted about it, nor told many people. I have dreams where I am male; dreams where I am some accomplished spy/adventure movie heroine; dreams where I am exploring some new planet with my cool hightech equipment; dreams where I am part of the secret telepathic underground...but precious few dreams where I am me.
In the context of this thread, it is noteworthy that one of my most vivid and memorable nightmares occurred when I found myself in the mansion of the lead character in a novel I was writing at the time. After surviving the not-uncommon "being chased by bad guys" portion of the dream, I was taken by the Security team to meet the property owner, who had some very pointed questions for me about How did I get in? Where did I get the gun (it was from his study in a secret drawer)? How long had I been in the house? etc. At one point in the questioning, I suddenly realized the answer to all these questions and announced with relief, "Oh! This is just a dream!"
Then, I
didn't wake up.
I knew it was a dream; I knew he was the character from my book--except he wasn't, exactly, his life had taken a major twist I had not included--I knew the names and faces of the minor characters; I knew my real life name, home, phone number, etc. But the phone number was disconnected; there was no listing for me or any of my family; my driver's license ID # was invalid. I was a non-existant person in a world I did and yet did not know. I kept trying to wake up, and I couldn't. Events were completely outside my control, without the "re-do" option my dreams usually have...I was trapped in a dream.
At the last, they were kindly but firmly keeping me seated in a room with only one door and one window, three guards, and a team coming to take me to some kind of mental hospital. I woke up shaking and too scared to go back to sleep.
It has probably been 25 years since that dream, and I still remember it vividly. It wouldn't be too bad a basis for a book in and of itself, would it?
Just thinking, Miss_Kitt
ETA -- One thing that usually identifies a dream for me is that I read something, close the book or magazine, then flip it open and
read it again. The words are not the same, or aren't in the same place on the page, or the typeface is different, or some such. And, with the exception of the above, I can usually wake up at will once I know I'm dreaming.