Wow. That's pretty crazy. A friend of mine, in the dreams, had to fight the guy who was trying to usurp the throne after my brother had died. I was convinced that no one would want a bastard as king and that I'd do a horrible job, but I guess I did alright. Last dream I had, I'd been king for about ten years.
I know what you mean. Sometimes I wish Ferelden were a real place, but then I remember that there are darkspawn and dragons there.