Well, when I was six or seven, I had a reaccuring dream that was VERY strange.
At the beginning of it, me and some of my friends from school were walking in what looked like a garden. We went down one path and found a creeper in red spandexs. He threatened us a bit, then threw a flower at us, and we ran. Then, we all went back to my house and took these foldable chairs, and hid behind them with eggs. Apparantly, he followed us back to our house. We threw as many eggs as we could at him, then he rolled on the ground crying. He was the creeper's twin brother, who was the 'good guy' and his brother was in the blimp or something. Then I woke up.
For whatever reason, that used to scare me.
Another short one from when I was 5 or 6, was that the dude from Phantom of the Opera wearing the mask was crawling in my air vents, and in the dream when I got up to use the bathroom, he would crawl out and attack me :o.
Yeah, im weird.