I've got another one.
I can't really remember the first part of the dream, I just know that in it, there appeared some strange things that could fly, something like fairies but human-sized. They all wore little blue dresses, they were bony and very angry, hysterical.
The second part goes:
The shopping center in my city was closed because of some renovations. It's parking was fenced with the wire that was there only while the renovations were, and inside, with the same wire, the whole maze was made. I went in there. All around there were many construction workers, but no one really worked, everyone was sitting on the ground and drinking beer. They just finished some chase after the little monkeys with the red hats on their heads, and all of the workers thought all the monkeys have been caught. I passed to another part of the "maze" and saw a man who wasn't a worker, he seemed like some "business man", very educated, wearing glasses and some formal suit with a tie, but, just like those workers, he was "half-laying" on the ground and drinking. He seemed important to me, and I sat by him, when one little monkey with a hat entered that part of the maze. In order to help the workers, I stood up and started to chase it, but when I came to one passage, the monkey just stopped and behind it appeared a huge, furious gorilla. I started to run back to a man. I got there and he stood up, not knowing what to do next. Than there appeared the thing like the one from the first part of the dream, a human-sized fairy. Actuarlly, this one wasn't exactly normal human-sized, it was oversized. Incredibly fat lady that was floating in the air, dressed in a pink dress, with a friendly smile on her face. She took the man under her arm, and I caught the man's foot, and we flied high above the shopping center and gorilla. She landed maybe a kilometer away from there in someone's private backyard and left. Man was lying on the ground, unconsious. I wanted to stay there for a while and take a rest, when I saw the little monkey pushing a huge baloon, maybe a meter or a meter and a half tall, down the street. I was afraid that behind it might also be a gorilla, so I left the yard where I was and started running down the street. A group of children was going to school in the opposite direction, so it was difficult for me to get through that crowd. When I finally managed to get out of them, I suddenly saw a big, blue truck in front of me, not even a half a meter away. I walked back several meters and tried to go around it, when I realised that it actuarlly follows me and tries to drive over me! Than I woke up.

I have a lot of weird dreams and I always can remember them at the next morning..

For example last night I dreamed somebody has stolen my car and left me the same one just in green and very old and ugly.
I tried to get it back and then I discovered that these people use to cange new cars into old ones and sold the new stolen. I called the police but nobody believed me As I walked around in my dream (in search of my car) I met David Garrett and we had a nice conversation (I don´t know what the hell HE did in my dream )

I've dreamed not too long ago that I met Joacim and that he was at my house... Oh well, it was just a dream

That simply means you have a steady pcae of sleep ( you go to sleep around the same time everyday and wake up around the same time too)
And the time you wake up in just happens to be the REM phase of the sleep. We do dream in in other phases but very seldom and we can barely remember them because they are really boring (mopping a floor etc.)

It happens that I remember many of my crazy dreams. I've got a tip how to remember a good dream when you wake up. It's easiest to do if you wake up in the middle of the dream, because in that moment, when you're waking up, you remember everything. When you realise that you had a good dream, try to repeate it in your head IMMEDIATELY several times, before thinking about anything else. But not just think about the pictures in your head and believe that you know what happened, but try to make a story. It's good to write it down also. It works in my case...

Yes and thats actually the only way. One could say Dreams are automatically removed from our memories unless we willingly try to momorize them.

And it does work. I know many of them, but I'm slowly starting to forget them. I should write them down.. at least here, on forum. I might write some more here, but when I get more time to write.

Most of the time when I remember a dream, it's been more like a nightmare. So it's good that I forget most of my dreams I think.

Last night I dreamed I had a sword and was killing monsters . It wasn´t scary at all. Felt more like a adventure. It was cool.
I think I´m influenced by things I read and watch in TV most times...

Okay, here's another one of my crazy dreams.

I was playing tennis in my neighbourhood, when the ball fell into a fenced area with stairs that lead down into the cellar of one building. My friend was waiting for me at the top of the stairs when I went down to get the ball. In the middle of my way, I ran into a strange fat man that was standing in a white suit with an insane smile on his face, holding a bow and arrow. He whispered something like "I wouldn't stay here for long" or something. I went back up, and my friend said that this man doesn't look really friendly so we should run. We started running away, but, as it happens in dreams, I wasn't able to run very fast, so my friend went behind the building before me. I came there, but she wasn't anywhere near. Than I looked between two buildings, and there she was-she, two more of my friends and one unknown guy. But he was kinda cute. And they were all standing with bows and arrows in white suits. I was scared at first, but than I started laughing and I said "you're not gonna make a fool out of me this time", and they went out, all of them laughing. Because I liked that guy, I asked him if he has fb profile, and he said that he doesn't. Than I went to my house and just noticed that he was following me, without saying a word. I thought how he was rude, entered my house, and he entered with me. My dad was sitting on the sofa and he sat there. I didn't even know his name! My mom was in the kitchen, when this guy just said "now, give me some fried eggs and than let me make fb profile". My dad didn't seem to notice anything. My mother immediately started making these eggs. I got angry... and woke up.