I'll admit it. I'm envious. My friend Kathleen has the most vivid dreams. She can remember them from start to finish most nights. Me? Far and few in between. It frustrates me. She's given me pointers and has urged me to keep a pen and a pad of paper on the nightstand to jot things down. With my chronic insomnia, I rarely make it to the R.E.M. state I need in order to meet Mr. Sandman. Once in a great while, I'll remember a dream. It's most likely of loved ones who have passed on to the other side. To me, those are the extremely important ones and I usually remember them in their entirety.
So, until I'm able to attain a normal sleep pattern, sans Prednisone, I'll continue to dream in pure daylight, for that is when I am most productive!