Twice in recent years I've dreamt that we win in the last minute in a home game. On both occasions, we've won the next home game 4-1 in real life.
My most recent dream though was that I was actually playing for Latics and we were away at Chelsea in the cup (I even remember the Liquidator music playing). We gave a good account of ourselves but were 3-0 down going into the closing stages, until a rebound from a corner came to me. I scuffed the shot goalwards but Lampard was able to get to it, however rather than clear it he comically sliced the ball into the top corner of his own net. We all celebrated wildly as, even though we were about to lose, we'd got the consolation goal we deserved. In celebrating we tried to involve Lampard as, after all, he had scored the goal for us. However he didn't see the funny side and a big brawl broke out. It all calmed down then at the final whistle I attempted to apologise for the situation to John Obi Mikel by saying 'goodbye' in Japanese. He looked at me a bit funny then taught me some more Japanese as we headed down the tunnel.
No dreams since Big Joe took over unfortunately but I'll keep you posted!