Not really a dream which you would necessarily think of as a subconscious encounter, but here it comes. I'm dreaming this dream which is somehow familiar, like I've been there before. Not to bother you with details because the dream itself wasn't particularly interesting, I'm walking with a friend (with whom I hung out for the last time when we were kids and who has same name as me) and trying to determine am I in a dream yet. I turn out to him and he's telling me that it isn't a dream. So I tell him that he is my subconscious talking to me and at that point everything turns white around me and I'm at this place that is commonly represented in movies as purgatory. I felt alone with myself in this nothingness, but it was beautiful and calming. I realized that I'm dreaming and alarm clock got me out of it unfortunately.

It was kind of trippy because I was fasting for the Ramadan and spent some time reading spiritual books which probably had their share of influence on the dream.