As a child, I used to have plenty of nightmares (I'm 22 now, and they´re really rare nowadays), so if you ask me about childhood dreamind, I'll remember only the strangest dreams. I think I'll have a hard time trying to remember a pleasant one, although I surely had my share of them, as well.
Most of them involved family members dying. Decapitation was the most commom, and seeing disembodied heads (but still half-alive) all around was commom too. Bodies without heads were a little more unusual. The alternative for having the head cut off was having it run-over by cars, usually with me driving it, by accident. The tires would run over the head, making it explode like a watermelon.
Sometimes, I just had the notion that someone was dead, like if the dream took place a few days after the death; and those were the worst, because they felt really real, even after waking up. If I stop to think about it, I can still recall the feeling, and it's dreadful. 
I usually write a lot, so brace yourselves. There are three of my oldest dreams (as far as I can remember) that I would like to describe. I'll be quick (at least, as much as I can). I cannot say exactly how old I was, but I believe somewhere around 5 or 6 years old on all of these.
1 - The first was me and my mom in the backyard. It was night and she was hanging clothes to dry (this situation was really recurrent in my dreams). She accidentally dropped the bed sheet she was hanging, but instead of falling to the ground, it started floating and turned into a ghost (like in those Tom & Jerry cartoons I used to watch a lot). It began chasing me, I got scared and woke up.
2 - Another one was me in the kitchen. It was night too. I was sitting at the table, and heard a knocking at the door which leads to the backyard. I turned to look and there were two big, scary, humanoid roosters outside looking at me. They knocked the door down and started chasing me. On the previous dream, I wasn't THAT scared of the ghost, at least comparing to this pair of roosters. Man, as I was writing this, I can say that tears were close to come to my eyes. Nowadays, whenever I remember this dream at night, I avoid going to the kitchen, and if I REALLY have to go there, I get out as fast as possible, and in NO WAY I look at anywhere near the door.
3 - I was at my backyard, but instead of the grass, there was only earth, blackened as if it was burnt. The borders of the grass area were burning with tall flames and I was in the middle pf this area. I looked at the house, at the wall with my room's window. On the left side, there was a big cross made of flames. Something else happened there, but I cannot recall at this moment.
4 - This one is the most different as it took place in a room I've never been to in my waking life. It was a cheap hotel room. I was part of a team that was investigating something and it felt like some action movie. Some woman got in the room (she was the criminal we were investigating) and a guy told me to hurry into the batrhoom. I got there and locked the door down as I heard lots of screaming. I looked through the keyhole and the woman was on the bed, whipping a guy on his fours. She saw I was looking and came running to the door ordering me to open it. As I didn't open, she started shooting a gun at the door. After it stopped, I walked out of the bathroom and the door was open, the woman wasn't there, and there were plenty of bodies in the floor, the bed and other unusual places. All of them were really bloody. The worst was a guy hanging in the rack (is it the correct name? In portuguese, it's called "mancebo") He was dead, naked and bleeding through every hole, including (which shocked me) his penis.
This is a "mancebo":

Sorry for the wall of text! But I hope it (or at least a part of it) was interesting!
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