See the shred comes from thinking and i had a horrible dream a few years back that still makes me cry when thinking of it and it had my sister and i naked in a room and my father came in and said i was spared and took my sister away. I didn't like it and ever since this dream like back in 08 i've questioned myself on what i "know". I don't like it

I know its jurt a dream but i remember few dreams even today. Why remember this one?