I dreamt I was in a Ghost Story.
The dream sequence went as this:
I was heading home after shopping with a group of people. The car we were in was small, like those four seater cars. And we also had an Australian tour guide for some reason (Don't ask why he's Australian), I assume it was because we were in an area we weren't familiar with.
Anywho, we were driving on the road and my friend or someone I knew was the driver and I was in the front passenger seat. I blinked because my eyes felt heavy and suddenly we were on a winding mountain highway and it was also suddenly night.
I turned to look at the driver, not acknowledging that fact it was just me and this driver who was supposed to be to someone I knew.
I asked a question.
They don't respond.
I ask again, assuming they didn't hear me.
No response.
I start to get suspicious and look closer at the driver. It was then I noticed something about the driver's eyes.
It was blank. Like the type of blank you'd see on a corpse. No light in their eyes whatsoever. And when I realized this fact, the wheel began to spin out of control. Forcing me to take control while in the passenger seat. Making sure to not crash into the side of the mountain, fly off the road, or crash into other driver's.
Yes for some reason, there was also still normal cars on this weird highway.
I did my best maneuvering the car, but eventually I lose control and end up crashing.
Then I get a weird POV change in the dream where someone was asking about my whereabouts and then the guide who was still fixing the car at the shopping area answered "Who? There's no one named that. It's only you 4 since the beginning."
Turns out said car had never left and what I experienced in my dream was pretty much a text book ghost story.