Oh, yeah! There are a number of places I've dreamed about quite a few times, sometimes for decades. And there are a few places that are real places I've been, but are warped out of shape by my ever fucked up subconscious. There is a dream Sandpoint, a dream Los Angeles... what's funny is that they are warped the same way every time. Like, in dream Sandpoint, there are extra blocks inserted into the core area, where certain businesses sit. It's almost like my subconscious took a map of town, sliced it up a bit, and pulled the pieces apart and added shit in between. And, yeah, there are frequently stairs that frustrate the hell out of me- because they stop after a couple of flights and just disappear into the ceiling (or floor, when they go below the ground floor).