I used to have horrid dreams about insects. In germany, you had to leave your windows open all the time to ventilate your home, and, they don't have screens on their windows. we used to get these giant hawk sized mosquitoes in our room at night, and, man, oh, man, did i ever have some whacked out dreams! And, i used to wake up screaming bloody murder and crying from some dreams. i punched my ex husband in the face and gave him a black eye once in my sleep. he said i was dreaming, and it woke him up. he said i knelt over him and balled my fist up, and, just clocked him. i had no idea, and, he came home later with a shiner. scary. i haven't done anything like that in years, though, thank goodness. i usually don't remember dreams anymore, unless it's between waking up, going back to sleep for an hour or so and waking up again.