This is a dream that I feel I have had many times through the years, perhaps early teens?
That I have buried a dead body in the back yard of the house I grew up in many years ago, even though it always seems to be in the present. I don't know the person or why I did it.
The dream seems to take a spin for the worse when either a bone is found by accident, or I worry that I didn't bury the body deep enough and it will be found. Sometimes there are people looking for a person and they are investigating the area. Sometimes there's a crew at night digging. Always the same fear of being caught or found out.