Funny thing is, Patsy, that I’ve had dreams that have just been me talking to someone else. No change in scenery – entirely static – but I never remember a word, although I can picture most of the surroundings.
Talking of lucid dreams, there was one a few years ago, positively scary. I dreamt I was lying in bed, everything normal (and I remember the scenery was absolutely accurate, so I was 100% positive I was awake), and then there was some monstrous thing clawing at the end of the bed. The fright woke me up and it took me a good few minutes to realise I’d been dreaming.