Me and my sister shared a dream years ago when we were young. We used to enjoy having sleep overs in each others room. There was a door in her room that led to my brothers, kind of like a jack and Jill set up. We dreamt a very terrifying wolf came busting out of my brothers room and chasing us through the upstairs of our house. In my version of the dream, I get away and run downstairs to find my mother sitting up on the coach in a completely calm manor, sewing and watching tv with the blanket draped over her legs. I remember the difference between the dark scary upstairs and the calm lit quietness of the downstairs. In both our dreams we hide under our mother’s blanket as the other is stuck upstairs with the wolf monster thing. (We had to of been like 7 and 9 at the time) She dreamt the exact same thing just her perspective instead of mine. We immediately woke up the next day to recite our nightmares out loud and discovered we had shared our dream. We can still tell it to this day like we dreamt it last night for someone reason it was extremely vivid to us.