I'm very happy I rarely remember my dreams, because for some reason they tend to be disturbingly weird. About a decade ago I once had this dream.. well it was closer to a nightmare really because it was terrifying i tell you. In this dream I was being chased halfway across my hometown, by a giant pick bunny slipper... and before you start thinking "That's not that weird or nightmare'ish", allow me to explain.
I'm not talking cute pink fluffy bunny slippers. They were pink sure, but that thing had razor sharp teeth like a friggin' shark, and litterally looked like something that came out of H.P. Lovecraft's worst nightmare. It had a face that was so creepy even gremlins would run from it, and kept drooling and foaming from it's mouth. The entire time it chased me, it just kept talking to me with such a demonic voice you'd think satan was speaking to you directly, "Come here so I can rip the flesh off your bones! I will munch upon your corpse!". My shrink says that's just the creative part of my brain, and that it doesn't mean that there's something disturbingly wrong with me. XD Idk about that!