I have a medication story. I was on Prozac for 6 months and I had the same dream. Every night. For 6 months. I scoured the internet for any type of study or report but I couldn’t find anything.

Basically I was trying to pack up my apartment in a rush because I had a flight to catch- I was panicking and it would always get to the point where I’d say fuck it I have to go. Then I would get in my car and stop at a second location that would vary (another apartment, a college/skyscraper/mall complex, or a vacation resort). From there it was a rush to get to the airport- I’d drive, sometimes take a bus, or just run. Every single night, I would miss my flight and wake up- sometimes on the road, sometimes trapped on a bus, sometimes literally at the gate. The instant I realized I wouldn’t make it I would bolt up in bed. It was detailed to the point where I could draw out maps of the locations I would go through and the roads I was taking. I did not know anyone else (I used to have my friends in my dreams before but it was like new npcs every night- they weren’t hostile but they weren’t helpful), and none of the locations had any characteristics of any place I’ve been in my life. Like it was “my apartment” but it wasn’t anything like my apartment in real life. It was consistent to the point where I knew which things were in what drawer and all the different restaurants in the food court of the mall.

My doctor was just like “that’s weird lol” so I stopped taking it and literally the next day the dream stopped. Haven’t had it since. Fuck prozac fr