Have you ever had a nightmare from your childhood that you still remember?

When I was four, I had a dream that I can remember almost perfectly. I was in the backseat of my parents' read car, next to the right door. My younger sister was to my left, my mother in the passenger seat, and my father driving. We pulled into the driveway and got out. I ran to the kitchen door, waiting for my dad to unlock it. He opened it, and I ran right into a four foot tall daddy-long-legs that proceeded to knock me to the ground and tore my leg off just above the knee and began to eat it.

I had another dream about SCUBA diving with my family and seeing a giant squid at the age of six, but I do not recall it that well...