I normally dont remember my dreams, but sometimes I'll have reocurring nightmares and those ones I always remember.
The one that felt the most real was about Halloween. Instead of going trick or treating, we had been tought from a very young age to stay in the house and make sure the doors and windows were shut and locked. We never had school that day just to be sure that we would be home before dark. So anyhow I had been watching movies with my best friend. We were home alone and in our pjs paying attention to the television when we heard a scream coming from outside. We crept to the window and saw a family running from the house down the street and something was close behind chasing them. It had a pumpkin head and was dressed all in black.. (kinda like Jack on Gaia) and he was carrying what looked like a rocket launcher but it shot balls of flames instead. We were so scared that we turned off all of the lights and ran upstairs to hide under the bed. All you could hear was our breathing and suddenly there was a big crash downstairs.. the door had been broken through. The thing had gotten into the house and was looking for us. He made it up stairs and was going through the rooms, tearing them apart. We dashed out from under the bed and down the stairs. My friend made it out of the house faster than I could. The thing had heard us going downstairs and followed close behind. I didnt have time to get out of the house so I ran to the kitchen trying to make it out the back door. He was to fast for me though and before I reached the door he fired up his gun and the ball of flames shot me in the shoulder and I fell down.
I woke up and I could still feel the pain in my shoulder. The dream had felt so real and my heart was still pounding so fast.