I dreamt that I was lying in bed, about to sleep, but it was bright out. Then this really big dopey guy starts to slowly walk into the room. I yell "get out!" and he backs away, almost all the way out the door. He sorts of hovers, undecided, then advances again. This time I yell again, but my voice is hoarse, I yell as loud as I can, but it hardly makes a sound. I scream to "go away","help", and "rape". But he continues to advance. For whatever reason I had next to me a clean glass casserole dish... which I used to hit the big slow moving guy over the back of the head, and he was knocked unconscious. My "roommate" of this dream happened to be a very good friend of mine. He entered, probably hearing the noise, saw what happened, held me, and ushered me out of the house with him to go find help.
I had another dream where there was a big tidal wave, and this good friend and I found refuge on a tall building, and helped a lot of people stay alive, and the water was very clear below, and the stars very clear above, and it was pouring rain... I think the weather must have changed a few times...
The strange thing about both of these dreams is that the same person is there with me, and for whatever reason, I am always in the nude, seeing myself from outside my body for parts of the dream.