Yup, dreams are odd.
Some guys who had been sad constantly for a year because an alternate universe version of a friend had killed himself to escape hell. They had never met the alternate version.
The most beautiful bird in the world: huge swan with six wings.
Extremely dangerous blueberries.
A lion cub which grew up to be three big lions which learned to fly and then they were dragons. And I was riding a mammoth the size of a house.
Bubbles turned into Noah's arc, was attacked by aliens and then shrank to four meters long.
My arms turned into chocolate and I ate them.
I got lost in London on my way to the store.
I got lost in the store-room of IKEA on my way home from school.
My face friggin' melted. Not fun.