For instance, most of my dreams involve me running from pursuers until I'm cornered at which point they kill me or I kill them, then I wake up.
Snap. Maybe this is an "aspie trying to fit in to the world" hang up, but this is by far my most common dream. I'm pretty sure I've taken responsibility for everything in my life, but I still have these dreams. Once, I dreamt that I smashed a bottle and turned to face whatever was chasing me and there was nothing there.
"Being chased by criminals (read NTs) is a warning you need to protect yourself from others who may try to use you sometime in the future."
are the dreams of autistic people differ from NT`s dreams? how often do you not see the boundary between dream and reality?
Since you are in your teens and just starting on life, my 41 year old mum party line would be to tell you to stop worrying about your dreams and concentrate on your job and/or studies. That your dreams are not real and you have enough to worry about in the real world, without worrying about your dreams.
So take the real world advice in first. Then, if you're aspie and have an open mind you can probably read these opinions and not let them mess with your head... So really I have lots of theories on dreams. When I dream, it can occasionally be incredibly vivid. I do dream in colour and contrary to what research suggests, I can both read and see numbers in my dreams. I have clearly seen letters and read signs, despite the internet telling me that this is impossible.
I have had sleep paralysis etc, but more interestingly, several times in my life, about 5, I've woken up IN my dream. Actually woken up, not in real life but in the dream, realised that I am dreaming. The first time it happened, I was back at my childhood home. My mother was a paranoid agoraphobic schizophrenic, so in reality my 'childhood home' is a run down, smoke filled dump. Worn carpet and cat hair. Last time I visited my mother I looked at all the clumps of cat hair on the floor and asked if she got another cat. She said no. The cat died about 3 years ago.
But I didn't know this as a child and my home was a place of stability and comfort, so I always go back there in my dreams. But in the wake-up dream I noticed that the back gate was missing and it didn't make sense. So I deduced that "oh, this must be a dream, I wonder what I can do". And I tried to fly, and make things appear. I barely managed some basic control, but it was amazing. I've had the same dream a few more times, last time I tried to touch something and it felt so real, it even had texture.
So I think that somehow dreaming is a bridge, a way that provides a little bit more freedom and connects us to our subconscious. If you feel strongly about another personality, then there is probably a part of you living that life in some other place, in some other time. Sure it will be written off as 'imagination' or 'schizophrenia' or whatever explanation people use to make themselves comfortable. But it's there and I believe it is real. But then, back to mum mode. Even if it is real, it's irrelevant. There is a life here, in front of us and that's the life we need to concern ourselves with, not your next life, past life or all the dimensions left and right. Use your dreams as insight and apply them to your morning.