Damn anon I wish I had dreams like that. I have a few traumatic dreams from my childhood that have for some reason stuck in my head to this day.
One of them was when I was in some sort of creek and a teacher at my primary school called Ms G or something told me to go, so I got in a life raft and sailed down to my back garden where I met my German friend Patrick. After that we ran further in my garden until he said “look behind you” and once I did Pingu the penguin, who had a chainsaw for a beak, came up from behind and sawed me through the back.
I-It freaked me out desu. That penguin was my no1 nightmare.