I had two very freaky dreams last night:

The first dream was when my family and I were in a several-storey shopping mall when the floors started collapsing after a bomb went off! We were trying to get out but as the floors crumbled from under us we were running out of space and time!

In the second dream, we were at home during the night when this guy on a bike was riding up and down our driveway creating a lot of noise. Our dad then went out and got in his car and drove out there, when the guy the bike started hassling him. We watched from inside through a window.

That's when I woke up...