This Is: The Strangest Dream I've Ever Had

Nory is hosting this weeks, This Is. She's chosen the theme This Is: The Strangest Dream I've Ever Had.
Now, usually I remember my dreams, but in the midst of the daily grind, it's been a while since I've had a weird one. I can't recall just one dream that was my strangest, as they seem to come during times of big change.
When I was pregnant I dreamed I gave birth to a baby girl in a toilet in the middle of a giant warehouse...the stall had no walls or a door, it was just a toilet in the middle of this room. When I finally had her and I came out of the stall, everything was post apocalyptic and we were struggling to survive with one another.
When I was younger I had a recurring dream where I was a ghost, and to bring me back to life my mother sent me to a laundry mat to be murdered by a man with a knife. Each and every time I had it I woke up with the feeling of the knife in my body. Sometimes I was able to fight him off, sometimes I wasn't.
When I was married to my first husband, I dreamed I walked in on him having intercourse with my mother. I woke up, rolled over and punched his arm, called him a bastard, and went back to sleep. I was angry with him for an entire week because of that dream.
Recently, I had a dream I was walking in this beautiful home. It was haunted. I refused to enter this specific room because it frightened me. Out of no where my children were there and I was forced to bring them to this room (you know dreams have no laws) and try to make them enter even though I was afraid of it myself. The demons that were inhabiting it came flying at us, and I threw myself over the kids to protect them. I remember screaming "The power of love compels you" to try and rid us of said demons. (ROTFL, OMG, too much Exorcist for me) I woke up because the Mr said I was mumbling in my sleep and I woke him up.
There hasn't been one dream that I can recall as my strangest, but these definitely hit close to the mark on my account. How about you?