Hey, somehow I managed to have two scary dreams around this date! I'm so proud of myself :-P
In the first dream, there was a little boy trapped in another dimension behind the mirrors. I broke the mirror to release him, but on the other side there were also a few white, red-eyed, evil creatures who wanted to cross to our dimension. I blocked the hole the best I could and got out of the house to get some help. And I found... Death! Yeah, Death itself agreed to help me to get rid of those pesky white creatures. On the way back we met some zombies. Death killed them using a rifle. Isn't that totally cool, Death killing zombies with a rifle??? :-D Unfortunately, somebody woke me up. But I bet Death finally managed to scare away those evil white things.
In the second dream, I was in some jungle and there were drug dealers. Of course, they were evil, and they kept a native woman as a slave, along with her helpless husband and her baby. I wanted to help the woman, so I fought the drug dealers... with a shovel. Which wasn't really a problem because I managed... well, to cut their heads off with said shovel. I bet you didn't know you could do that with a shovel, right? So, I rescued the woman and her family and I took them with me in a yatch (okay, maybe it belonged to those evil drug dealers, but they were dead anyway so they wouldn't need it anymore).