Yoda! Ahhhh!!
I too have had a nightmare about Yoda when I was little. He looked like he does in the movies and was chasing me through the swamp with his walking stick and trying to hit me.
I have never had a dream more than once. My dreams are almost always just random things. I will describe some of them for you. I had most of my memorable dreams when I was very young (4-7 years old).
(Age that I had this dream: approx. 5 years old)
One dream I had was in black and white, like an old movie. I was outside playing in my back yard. I looked up and see that my neighbors are bording up their doors. I then got a horrible fealing in the pit of my stomach and began to run to the glass door on the back of my house. As I reached the door, my little brother slams it shut in my face and locks it, smiling the whole time. Then after what seems like a long time, my mom opened it up. I run inside and my family begins to bord up all the doors and windows. Then my mom said to my dad, "Did you remember to lock the attic window?" And then suddenly these huge 10 feet tall lions start falling through the roof (flowing almost like water). Then I woke up.
(Age I had this dream: approx 10 years old)
I could fly. But not like you would expect. I could only fly in a straight line and for only a very limited time. It required immence consontration. I could only fly as high as I could jump, and so it kind of looked like I glided about a foot off the ground.
(Age I had this dream: approx 15)
I was out in this really spooky neighborhood. It was midnight, and very dark. It looked like the beginning of a horror movie. I was all alone. Then I thought, "Hey this just doesn't look right. This must be a dream. I am going to try to fly." Then I get a good running start...and......ARRRRR ARRRRRR (My alarm)
(Age: approx 6)
I was in a museum where they had the reconstructed bodies of Ice age creatures. I was with my dad and looking at all the cool animals. Then I randomly climb up a pole and jump towards a cage around a still living Wooly Mammoth. I bounce up and off of the cage and fly through the air. I cannot breath and try to scream. My dad is reading and lifts his hand up in a poor attempt to catch me and I go splat onto a wall.
(Age: approx 4-5)
In this dream, I dreamt I was 16 (the age I am now). I go into my room and there is this little white cat sitting beside my bed. I look at it and it seems like it is too small to be a real cat. I look at its eyes and they turn from green to firey red. The cat lifts its paws up and opens its claws. The claws are on fire. I then hear this huge booming evil freaky pyschic voice that says, "Now, you will die." It jumps at me but I dodge it at the last instant. I get onto my bed and for some reason I feel safe. The demonic cat then begins to torch my room with its claws. I cower on my bed and watch helplessly. Then the voice comes back and says, "You will not be safe there for long." Then I woke up.
(Age: approx 7)
In this dream I died and was in a dark weird looking afterlife. I call my parents on the phone (they are still alive) and tell them that I am fine. I have a house in this afterlife. That's all I remember.
(Age: approx. 5)
This dream is in a cartoonish style and no-one has a face. I am abducted by the walking brooms from Fantasia and am tortured with experiments. The next night they come again and I am able to escape from them. The next day, one of my friends and his parents come over to my house and eat breakfast. He tells me that the same thing happened to him.
(Age: Approx. 8)
I am out in front of a very busy highway. Then the "camera" of my perspective pulls out and I see myself in 3rd person. The "camera" pulls out further and these credits start coming up like it is a movie. It says in dripping style text, "Highway of Hell"
Then there is a rewind effect, as if I were watching a tape, and I am back in a 1st person perspective. I just barely survive crossing the street and go into a park. I walk over to a hill. At the top of the hill is a rabid, giant, evil yogi bear standing on a big ball with a star on it. He rides the ball down the hill chasing me. I run out into the highway and get hit by a car.
(Age: Approx 7)
This is another cartoon dream and it is in 3rd person, but is in 2d. I walk out to a lake and see the Loch ness monster. I then think that it must be a dream, because this wouldn't really happen to me in real life. Then I second guess myself and think that if I think that that is a possibility, that it must be real.
(Age: Approx 10)
In this dream I am a vampire in a jazz band (strange because I have never particularly liked music in general and have never wanted to be in a band or play an instrument at all). I don't actually hurt or kill people and I don't want anyone to know that I am really a vampire. I just want to be a normal guy in this dream. Then the ghostbusters show up to my concert and come up to me. They know I'm a vampire, and I know they know. But we never outright say it, until the end of the conversation. I tell them that I never hurt anybody and asked them to just leave me alone. They then kill me.
That's about all the dreams that I can think of right now and care to type. It's a shame that most of my more recent dreams are lost to my mind within a day of my having them. I know that I have had some good ones fairly recently, but I just cannot quite remember them. Oh well. I dream really random stuff and most of my dreams are either bad or nuetral.
Edit: I remembered another one
(Approx age: 13)
In this dream I was Gohan from Dragon ball Z, except I looked like my self and was my own age. Just for some reason I knew I was him and had his powers. I was in what appeared to be hell and was trapped with my (real) family and some of my friends. There was fire and spikes and blood everywhere, and we where all inside this rock formation that looked like a minotaur's head. There was an opening at the mouth that looked out onto an endless sea of fire and lava. I picked up two other people and began to fly out the mouth, but I was being pushed down by some unseen force into the lava. I was slowly loosing my strength and concentration. Then I woke up.
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