Possessed's lucid dreaming thread inspired me to start this one.

I'll get it started: Last week, I had a very strange dream where I was
at my mom's house with every other member of my family and we
seemed to be all bunkered in for some reason. I got the impression
that we (earth, use or whatever) were being invaded by someone
or something and we were all hiding there, there was no power and
we were hoping they wouldn't find us. This red spot which looked very
much like the kind made by a laser pointer appeared and was slowly
making it's way across the walls and floor. It was very easy to see
since it was the only source of light, but still it managed to sneak up
on us. Anyone it touched died instantly and soon there was only 3 or 4
of us left. I went outside to see if there was any chance of escape.
I went out towards the road and heard vehicles coming so I hid myself
behind a snowbank and watched as a line of civilian vehicles went past
the house. Most of them were rigged up with machine guns and artillary.
After they passed, I flew up into the air to get a better view of my
surroundings and one more vehicle happened to pass and spotted me.
I quickly landed and went back into the house and heard him pull in
behind me. My mom was the last one still alive inside and after telling
her to quickly hide, I went and hid in the hallway. Right after, a soldier
burst in the door and shot her. I laid down in the hallway hoping he'd
think the spot had already killed me. As I heard him walking towards me,
I could see him shining a flashlight down on my face though my eyelids
were closed. When I opened my eyes, I was awake, in my bed with the
morning light shining in my face and VERY relieved lol!

why did you post it, I already read it :confused:

but no-one else did. post your own dream, dum-dum

What's odd about this one is that first of all, I remember it clearly even though it happened 2 nights ago, but I don't remember ANY of the dreams I had last night (I really gotta make the effort of keeping a Dream Journal....:S). Second of all...well, I think the dream really speaks for itself.

The dream started with me in my house on Halloween (or at least it seemed like Halloween; dark, lots of costumed people around, etc.). There was this big white van out front with music that was still audible, despite being muffled by the windows. My mom told me to go outside and ask them to turn it down. So I went out, knocked on the door, and it turned out to be a bunch of goth kids, but in the dream I kept calling them emos for some reason.
Anyway, somehow I ended up following them to this haunted house they were doing for halloween, and after a moment, I told them something along the lines of "Fuck your haunted house, Haunted Mansion's better."
So, next thing I remember is me and my friends (don't think my dream ever actually explained them showing up) going down the street to the haunted mansion from Disneyland (No, I have no clue how it got on my neighborhood block), and breaking in. We hung out at the fortune-teller table for a while, then went to exit through the graveyard part. I brushed against one of the fake trees and it snapped and fell over. At that point, my old high school principal showed up, lectured us because the mansion was closed and for breaking and entering, and punished us by sitting us down in front of an old 50's tv-set and making us watch black-and white cowboy movies.

I swear to god, this is pretty much how it went. I know I have a good imagination, but not good enough to make ANY of that shit up.