In some ways we are because sometimes we believe we can do anything in dreams. We give ourselves the ability to fly, strength to beat up bad guys, mojo to seduce that person we never could get, etc. But judging from my dreams I am far from innocent in them. There's been everything from hurting people, sexual encounters, and fighting demons. My most memorable dream was one that I had about my dead grandpa coming back to life as a baby delivered in a shoe box by the mail man. He had his old face with the body of an infant. Then he was grown and walked around the house trying to stick his fingers in wall sockets, jump off trampolines and hurt himself. All the while I was trying to stop him. The most vivid ones were usually ones where I knew I was dreaming. I could smell and feel things in them.