Come to think of it I did have a recurring dream when I was a kid. If I went out of the front door of my house in this dream then the world was 'normal'. But If I went out the patio door the world was orange, had an orange sky and magical things happened.
I have this horrible one of seeing Aston Villa pictures every where. On the wall, in the fridge, at the bakery. My wife moans "Aston Villa" whenever we make love.