The last dream I had that I can remember, I was sitting on top of a hill out in the country somewhere, and there was dirt road a few yards away at the bottom of the hill, I had my drawing pad and I was writing something in it, and in the dream I had the feeling I was waiting for something. Then I looked up and there were mountains in the distance, and I saw a spaceship moving around the mountains in the distance, and somehow in my dream I knew that there were two aliens inside the spaceship (but they looked like dragons for some odd reason). Then the spaceship started fall, and there was a small explosion as it crashed into the mountains.