when I was young,I had the most vivid dreams,in color,and some came with certain smells,and I remember them to this day.I was just a kid,and there was alot of family issues.I was always the kind of creppy kid who beleived in ghosts and withcraft,but never saw any.Then I dont remember any dreams for years,I grow up,stilla mess ,and I have dreams Im drowning,or Im being chased,over and over.In each time periodI can look back and see some pretty heavy emotional issues going on.Then i start reading these books where the dead come to visittheir loved ones,or lots of folks are seeing their guides,but for the most part im still waiting.I did have one dream, in all these years that could have been something,It was in color,if that helps