Metadream!

Sam and I were walking around in a dark, twisty hall. I had a flashlight but was having trouble keeping up with her. When I caught up (seems as though we were in an elevator), she told me she'd been evading me and planning to leave me in this place where no one would find me.

Such disturbing dream-moments jolt me awake. I sat up in bed, and Sam was sitting there with the lamp on. She asked what was wrong, and I told her about the dream. I don't remember going back to sleep.

I woke up this morning and realized I must have dreamed that I was dreaming.