I have very vivid dreams. Last night I dreamed I was the middle sister of 3 witches. You can think like "Hocus Pocus," but less caricature. Kind of like if "Practical Magic" and "Hocus Pocus" combined. Anyway, there were 3 of us, the other 2 lived in a house across the street from me, and I had my own. The goal of the movie (because it was a movie, even though sometimes I identified with the middle character) was that all 3 witches had to get married by (obscure timeline). The movie was a comedy. I woke up this morning and tried to find this movie to no avail. It is disappointing. The movie was pretty funny, and if it were real, I would totally watch it.
Your dream sounds much more interesting than one I had recently. I dreamt I overheard a conversation about the sweetness of scones.
I was half asleep in the shower and daydreamt the best invention that oh-my-goodness-we-need-it-now, it was seriously the best invention in the world... and I cannot remember the faintest detail about it. The takeaway from that is, something doesn't have to be real to give you real joy and pride. But it does if you want the real money and real nobel prize.