People may find this hard to believe, but it's true: In the 2016 election, I voted for Trump almost entirely as an anti-Hillary vote. I had absolutely no expectation that Trump would win or had the faintest chance of winning. On election night, my wife was out of town and I went to bed at 7 PM - didn't even bother to turn on the TV.
I had the most incredible, colorful, elaborate dream: Trump had won, and there was a gigantic, joyous celebration. DEAD people I knew were in the dream, smiling and giving me thumbs up. I awoke at 2 AM and thought "Wow, maybe I ought to get up and check the election returns." Nah, don't be ridiculous, I told myself.
I fell back asleep - and the dream CONTINUED. Same joyous celebration. When I awoke at 6 AM, of course, I immediately checked the news - whereupon I just about fainted. I can never remember being so astounded.
I have no idea what it means, but it's a true story.