The most interesting dream I've had, was one of me, you, and Rikkoshaye being kidnapped, threatened to be sold off, escaping, finding some super-high-tech power armor... coming back and kicking our kidnappers asses... I don't know what brought this dream on, but at the time I was playing XCOM2 so...

Sleep is odd for me. It comes in two formats. I go to sleep and wake up. Time is lost. No dream.

Second format is nightmares. Violent, nasty nightmares. Usually remember fragments when they make me jolt awake.

So sleep leads to half the time going "Gee, would be nice to dream" to the other half "Oh right, there's a reason I really hate dreaming."

i dont dream much anymore sadly not sure why

Most of my happy dreams are kind of cheesy :P Involving sweet scenes of befriending mythical beasties and the like.

My nightmares tend to involve shadows and darkness shifting and 'breathing'. And also people. Ghosts, ghouls and such are nowhere near as scary as an intruder D:

I don't often remember dreams.
I had a nightmare a week or so ago, however. Kind of weird, too. I dreamed I was in a hallway with little cubby rooms leading off of it, with windows. I saw something move outside one, but couldn't see what, then Jason Vorhees (Friday the 13th) was coming down the hallway towards me. I turned and bolted, and ended up in the ground level of my house back in Minnesota. I ran out onto the patio then vaulted over the railing...because, Jason can't vault over railings, or something?
Then I woke up, acknowledged the nightmare, rolled over to go back to sleep, but just as the first brush of sleep hit me, I got flashes of the nightmare again.

The only connection to it was.....I think this was on Monday night?....and on Saturday night I hosted a trivia game on Twitch. The game was Trivia Murder Party, it was Saturday the 14th, and I titled the stream "You survived Friday the 13th! Can you survive a night of trivia?"
Literally just a reference to the day, and I get a nightmare about Jason freaking 2 days later.

This will be kinda long, here is some background. In highschool i started looking into lucid dreaming because as a child i would have the most vivid dreams and i still remember a few from when i was 2-3. I still have very vivid dreams and often i have to go through a checklist in my head to make sure some of my dreams didn't actually happen. Anyways on to the wildest dream ive had.

I wake up in a small bed that appears to be in an old decaying building made of bricks. i get up and happen to look in a mirror to see myself appear as a masked man, its a white mask with just eye holes. I venture outside to see the world has decayed and been destroyed, as i look around i see many other masked people in robes but they are different from me. They all have black masks and seem to be aimless , i can sense that they are not friendly. I hastily walk around the city i seem to be searching for something but im not sure what. The black masked people follow me and it makes me nervous. I eventually find someone who wears a white mask like me and we begin walking together. A fight breaks out once we find a third person in the same mask as my companion and I. Mostly hand to hand stuff but we fend them off and run off as many more approach. Then somehow we end up in a vast field on a hill. Im there with 3-4 others in white masks over looking said field which is filled with tens of thousands of black masked people. They charge at us and we begin fighting. I find each of us has a strange ability such as curling into a ball and rolling down the hill or one has hair they can use as tendrils. We are tremendously outnumbered as you can probably assume but as we are at wits end a light flashes behind us and all of the black masked people fall over screaming in pain and agony their masks fall away to reveal humans they are all crying yet seem unhurt and the tears seem to be of joy. I woke up shortly after that.

I only remember maybe 1/10th of my dreams, so I don't know most of the time.

I have returning dreams (RD from here on) and random ones. I am a lucid dreamer, so I have certain control over my dreams, about 30% of the times that is. It's a super experience, when I have almost (95%) total control tho'!

RD 1: Get chased and killed by a weapon wielding person, most commonly a 10 years old at most with a knife. Yet when the killing strike lands, I turn back time, know of how things went, and turn things around, avoiding the death strike and kill of my "murderer" instead. I guess it's because I've played with a lot of games, and there was a lot of trial and error in most of them, but ultimately besting any obstacles after a few (or many) re-tries/reloads.

RD 2: Get chased by Scissorman from the PSX game ClockTower. I admit, I've played with that game when I was under 18 and it scarred me for life. I dream about it once or twice a year ever since, and I have a special relationship with this dream. I feel true horror and deep fear whenever I experience it, before realizing, that it's a dream, and then I go into my "Ugh! This dream again!" mode. I must admit, that it does leave me with dread when it starts, but by the end of it, it all fades. Being scarred for life is no fun, but I also am aware, that the one thing I can feel fear from is only a nightmare of the Scissorman. I turned that false-fear into strength: I don't fear anything in real. Sure, I don't pet cobras, or comb lions, or go into the dangerous looking alleyway, or run into a tornado, or jump out of a plane without a parachute...since those things would hurt me, but I don't fear them as well. The only thing I feel fear/dread from is only a nightmare i saw once or twice a year, and I can deal with that very easily by now! Beats having a real fear, like arachnophobia, or similar worst real-stuff.

RD 3: The ability to fly: Strangely this needs a setting. When the sun shines bright enough and it warms my skin, but the wind is also blowing and I can feel it's direction on my skin...I can levitate up and downwards, then fly around. These dreams are one of my best experiences, it feels just as liberating, and awesome as one could imagine. It's pure fun. I sometimes even able to assume dragon-form, and swim around in the air...I guess this dream is a result, that I swim in pools and rivers a lot.

RD 4: Sexy dreams: Nearly not as frequent as I want them to be! Most of my sexy dreams I have no control over...but when I do...Anyone and anything goes, and I have full control over what happens. HONESTLY, it's super awesome! Happens only once a month, if it happens at all. I demand a weakly dose of this...preferably hours before my alarm goes off, since sometimes I wake up before the good part! Obviously, it is a result of a daily dose of FA and IB activity.

RD 5: Doing a test in school and failing. Okay, the other scarring for life thing was doing test in school and not doing my studies for it. It happened irl, and it haunts my dreams once a year. It's a surprise math or history test,, where I sit down and try to answer the questions on the written test, just to realize, that I hasn't studied this subject years ago. I wake up and have a "Ugh! Thanks school-system for the nightmares"-experience, and then I go back to sleep, hoping, that I don1t have this dream ever again. It's such a bad feeling...I can manage it tho'. Result of being less interested and invested in certain subjects...got nightmares of it. It's s*cks big time!

RD 6: It's the most intense and a super rare dream, since I've dreamed it only twice in my life, YET it is a returning dream 100%! And let me tell you, this is my favorite dream ever! Buckle up, it's a long one...Try to keep it short.
- So I was on a ferry on my way to Sweden (I take the Sassnitz-Trelleborg ferry in my life 20-ish times so far. Relatives live in Sweden...this is the source of the dream.) and a kid fells overboard into the sea. I jump in as well, and keep the kid above the water, until the ship stops, and we are pulled back aboard. The Captain of the ship treats me like a hero, and I am treated like the most important and respected person for the rest of the way...

Literally 15 years pass in real life...

...I once again take the ferry, talking to my boyfriend, then suddenly, someone calls my name. I turn my head, and...it's the Captain! He welcomes me in the ship once again, and take me to a cabin, dedicated to me and my heroics back then. The room has pictures of me saving the kid, photos taken by old cameras and newspaper clippings from both Germany and Sweden. The Captain tells me, that He never has forgotten me...

At that moment my feelings were to much. I awoke, and started crying...with joy. The feeling I felt at that moment was super intense: To be respected, to know my name from one and a half decade back, and the pure pleasure that you are welcomed...I cried from joy for one minute. I could literally not see from my tears, and I haven't cried for long years now! It was like I was high on some drug (Never tried drugs in my whole life, not even medically) the pure bliss I was in was awesome. It was EUPHORIA and I think my brain released a lot of dopamin in a really short amount of time! I calmed down in a few minutes. I have never experienced anything like this. A clear Returning Dream, and I was fully aware in my dreams that 15-ish years passed since I saved that kid. It is the Best dream I ever had, and I sure hope, that one night, I will once again take that ship, and be welcomed for the person I am! I could use the experience more often even, but this worked so well, since the first dream was so long ago!

My random dreams are all kinds, mostly influenced by real time experience, but those above stand out.

I usually dream about mundane things, but I very rarely have a bad dream. It's nice

I usually forget the dreams I have, no matter how wonderful, weird or scary they may be. However, there are a few dreams I had that will stay in my memory for a long time.

One involves me being stranded on a remote tropical island with other people. There were some strange fruits growing on the island, and the people started eating them to nourish themselves. I didn't join in because I had my suspicions of the side effects the fruit would have, and I was right, because soon enough, the people's eyes started bugging out and they began transforming into anthro lizards that appeared rather vicious and dangerous enough to want to eat me. Realizing this, I ran off and swam away to safety.

Another dream involved standing in a giant dome with other people. I was informed by someone that I shouldn't look at the glowing green light that would fill up the whole ceiling, and as soon as the green light appeared and glowed brighter and brighter, I ran off to find a place to hide and shield my eyes while the other people stared at the light for a long time. Once the light suddenly went away, the people began to express the signs and symptoms of Alzheimer's (not just the senior citizens that were there, but everyone).

A third dream involved me riding a small roller coaster that was of a very short height and went in a figure 8 shape over an area full of snakes. Somehow, I and everyone else on the ride ended up falling out of the roller coaster and onto the soft grass below. Figuring that the snakes were poisonous, I scrambled to get out of there before I would ever get bitten. After managing to climb over the fence, I ran off to call for help and see if anyone else could assist those who were still trapped on the ride.

One other dream that seemed very realistic took place while I was in college and lived in a dorm. It involved my car being caught on fire. Frightened to see this, I actually woke up to look out my window and check my car to see that it was perfectly fine.

So, yes, my dreams may not have made much sense, but some of them will vividly stick out in my mind and stay with me forever.