I Have Very Vivid Dreams

Memories of them attack me randomly at any time a day. What I usually feel the most is something that I'd call the essence of a place or a person that I met in my dream. The sad part of it is that I wish I could go back. I know those places and people don't exist but my brain picture them so realistically that it all feels more than real. I believe that even if those places and people are only made-up that the essence is real. It's something that my brain collected from the real world and shaped into a probable/ideal scene, so it must be out there, I must have encountered it somehow, just in other forms...