The only things I can think of on my end are: From Grades 5 - 8(?), the majority of my dreams were nightmares, including at their worst: Being suffocated by a shadow beast, committing murder (once), and committing suicide. I admit years later that I actually enjoyed myself in the murder dream. Middle school was a dark time...
In high school, I was a vidya addict. So, I had many many dreams where I was in Runescape, Halo, or a combination of the two. These dreams often merged them w/ real life/were very immersive, so I felt I was actually sniping kids, or chopping 2D trees.
These days, it's almost always a reflection of real life, only with any number of inconsistencies that I never notice until I wake up & remember something being off.
Examples: My ex-gf is my sister, the supermarket I work at is playing music I like/has a structural irregularity (I wish), I'm doing something that's spatially impossible, or my waifu/other anime girls/my imaginary siblings exist and are making fun of me while getting sadistic enjoyment out of it.