I don't remember most of my dreams. The ones I do are definitely in color, though. But do you ever have one of those dreams that just seems so out of place, that you retrace your steps from the previous day to find out where it came from?
The last dream I remember was like that. It started out like a movie trailer; it even had a deep voiced narrator (yeah, my head comes with narration). It was a little girl in a white dress in this field of yellow flowers with purple centers. When she poked the flowers with a stick, large spikes would protrude out of the center.
Then all of a sudden it was night. It was very cloudy and the field of flowers was some sort of death garden. You ever seen Little Shop of Horrors? This was like that, only a little freakier. There were vines chasing the girl, trying to grab her, and whenever she fell the floor would act like velcro and keep her glued to the spot. She had to pull and struggle and all this time there was some guy in a suit driving a Cadillac around the garden. She ended up impaling this guy with a steel table and driving his car out of there.
Yes, it was all in color, but there was also the creepy dark mood lighting. The weird part was, even though it was way gorier than my taste, I wasn't scared. It was like I was watching a movie.
I think it was caused by a combination of an Alice in Wonderland preview and a day dream about Avatar and Pan's Labyrinth, two movies I never got around to seeing.