HoC

In this dream I was outside, it looked like the sun was setting, and there was a guy selling ice cream. Some stuff happened, I'm not too sure how to describe it, it was kind of hectic. I then, for some reason, got admitted to one of those places that people with mental health issues may go to. While in there I met this guy who I apparently knew, and I had memories from school of this guy, but he's not a real person. The memory was that I accidentally corrupted some of his school work, but I lied about doing it so I said that I just found it like that.
I don't remember much else, I remember sitting in this rectangular room with chairs all around the edges, a window in the corner of one side and a door on the opposite. This room was also in another dream.

I was in my house and I guess it must have been some time around Christmas because my uncle and his wife gave me some Christmas cards. I opened one of them and found a bunch of writing inside, it didn't use my name, instead it called me something like "Modest Nerd", which really confused me, because I'm not really either of those things. The rest of the writing looked too difficult to read, so I didn't bother. I got told that the card was from this person called "Lydia", I only know one person by that name, and we don't really talk anymore. My uncle and his wife started describing her to me because I guess they thought I had forgotten who she is. I started remembering a girl fitting their description, and all of these memories took place in their house, but I haven't been to that house since 2011, maybe even 2010.
I woke up shortly after that, and I'm aware that these memories aren't real, but they still seem like they actually happened.