The most common feeling I used to experience in dreams, even moreso than the horrible painful sleep paralysis explosion, was this terrible sense that, no matter what was going on, I had to keep on moving, not able to stay in one place for long, or something would Find Me and Catch Me. Something specific, usually one individual. Sometimes I didnt know exactly what the threat was, and it had never been verbalized, but I could sense it was still there, somewhere, and I couldn't relax for long. Something always hounding me down. Something like a stamina hunter. Where I can run Away from it, but it'll never stop chasing me.