I also had a dream with kengr in it, one I can barely remember. I remember that I thought something was after me, but everyone thought it was my imagination; even *I* wasn't sure. Dunno how kengr fit into it, but my dad was there too. In the dream I was having panic attacks and crying almost constantly, two things I rarely or never do in real life. (I don't think I've ever had a panic attack in real life.) Also, strangely, I swapped bodies with some woman in a wheelchair for some reason. Although that might've been a different dream. I didn't remember any of this second paragraph's dreams until halfway through writing the first paragraph.
Oh yeah! Dad apparently knew I'd switched bodies, as he was the one driving the handicapped-equipped van. And I remember now: it *was* the same dream, because I was having one of my crying fits in the van.
And that's all I can remember for now.