This was a normal dream. I was in a bedroom of some sort. I was playing a character so I was not myself. My parents were in there. We were talking about trying to get away before they get us. They came to the room and I hid under the bed while they looked around. (this dream was hours ago so it is all a bit fuzzy - i just woke up) I got out of the house and ran to some place near the shoreline. There were others there. Oh yeah, what the aliens do is get us to eat thier food and it causes us to forget everything and pretty much be thier slave. The people I found were part of a resistance. We went around trying to rescue people. We apparently had a cure of some sort. Anyways, next thing I knew I was on a ship on star trek. It was a borg ship of all things. I was with one other person. It was a female I think. I had a small gun but grabbed a larger one that was attached to the wall. One of the borg came in and we killed it right away. Another came and for whatever reason the gun would not work on it. Until now I did not realize that it just adapted to it. Forgot they could do that. Well I was pulling the borg thingy by the leg on the ground tell my partner to shoot it. Stupid thing would not die. But that is a good idea, how can the things kill ya if you just knock them over. They are pretty stupid. Star trek dreams are fun... So are alien world take overs.