Regular dream or unconcious projection?

[Herminia]

Hi all...this is my 1st post so don't criticize me too much. Last night I had a dream where I found myself walking down the street of an unfamiliar neighborhood. Everything seemed so real to me, and the colors were so vivid, it was like real life. What's sad is that I didn't realize I was dreaming-I just went with the flow of things.

I came to a gorgeous 2-story house where I heard a very loud eruption of laughter and cheerful shouting resonating from an open window on the 2nd floor. The commotion came from a black male who appeared to be "slightly" drunk. He wore a red and black Jersey and I couldn't help but feel that I knew him from long ago. I watched him for a time as he paced back and forth past the open window before I continued my walk down the paved sidewalk.

As I passed below the window, the black male suddenly popped his head through the window and shouted at me from below. He held a cell phone in his hand that resembled mine right down to the company logo on the face plate. He wanted to sell me the phone for $5 but I kindly refused his offer.

Continuing my walk down the street, an old Chevy Cadillac pulled up infront of me and an old mad called from inside asking if I had seen a gadget he was looking for. I told him I hadn't seen it. As I was talking to him, a heard a distinct buzzing sound that filled my head(kinda like when I try to project and I hear a buzz as I try to exit). Can't remember the rest of my conversation with the old man, but next I found myself in the black male's house from earlier. He had at least 5 kids and I sensed he could have cared less about them. I got the impression that this man was one of those dead beat dads that sit on the sofa all day and drink beer while his wife toils at work to bring in the only income.

To make a long story short, since his wife was gone he tried to "have his way with me" by 1st trying to kiss me. Thankfully one of his kids came running into the kitchen and interrupted him in mid-smooch. I remember he said something like:
"F-ing kids ain't even worth a penny-but you, you're priceless,"
I was offended at the way he thought of his own children and replied:
" No, You're kids are the ones that are priceless..." and that being said, I left his house right when his wife was coming home with groceries then my dream ended.

Doe anyone think this was just an ordinary dream? Any comments would be appreciated.