Mostly I don't ever remember dreams, but when I do they are usually too convoluted and fucked up to count as either dreams or nightmare, just surreal messes.
However, I have had a couple anxiety dreams lately which would count as nightmares. I was djing at the radio station in one and my son was there and wandered off into the building and I couldn't find him. And in the other one I was still djing in the club in Olympia and my car got towed with all my music before I started.
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