I did finally remember a dream I had. This was a long time ago.

My regular job was the graveyard shift. I would go to bed around 3pm and get ready for work at 11pm.

I dreamt that I was in bed sleep, and somehow, someone in a UFO was trying to contact me. I couldn’t understand what they were saying, but they kept trying. I never understood what they were trying to tell me.

Now, at 11pm my alarm went off and, I went to work.
I worked with one other man, and during the course of the night he asked me if I’d heard that a UFO was spotted flying over Denver that night.

Coincidence? Perhaps.