Bro this one dream I had months ago and I still remember it vividly as forget because It haunts.
Ok, it was the 1980's and I was a cocaine dealer, I had a black porsche 911 turbo with black wheels and a tan interior. Much like this car

Now a 911 is like one of my top ten dream cars and this dream was so realistic I ended up believing I owned one when I woke up, much to my dismay when I looked out my window and saw the piles of junk I currently own.
I was literally depressed that entire day just because of a CAR in a DREAM. I am still loving salty to this for my brain making me dream about something so cruel.
i kno this topic is more about aspirations but I just had to share this experience.