Occasionally, I'll end up dreaming something related to books I'm reading or games I'm playing, which all end up in really fun adventures in my world. This time I've picked up the first book in a prequel series to The Immortal Instruments series by Cassandra Clare, and it's brought back all the memories and joy that I first got from reading them. This dream is related to that.
In my dream, I was living a normal, everyday life, walking down the street, when suddenly I find that the "space" around me had become all warped and distorted. Disoriented, I end up tripping and falling as creatures of some sort materialize in this distortion and start running amok. Before one of them could attack me, though, this guy pops out of no where, guns and daggers blazing. I witness this awesome fight, and once all of the creatures are gone the distortion disappears.
The guy reaches down to help me up, very much the gentleman, and I start exclaiming over what had just happened. Somehow, I end up becoming one of his comrades, and the rest of the dream blurs into various dimension-jumping dreams of destroying demons, alternate-reality exploring, and general world-saving. If my dream-story wasn't so close to the actual books, I'd consider writing my own novel series based off of it.