Ah, the question of favorite dream! The first one that pops into my head is one that I had 10 or 11 years ago about Freddie Mercury (singer of Queen). I dreamed he came into my room with a paper bag on his head. I didn't know who he was, then he removed the bag and got in bed with me. He whispered to me "YOU'RE GOING STRAIGHT TO MERCURY!" and I said, "I am? Why?" and he replied, "because Mercury is the sun's favorite planet!" and he gave me this look like he was proudest man in the world. Then we proceeded to make out.