I had this dream many years ago:
I was on the roof of a building with a small group of other people from the office I worked at then. It was a beautiful sunny day, and we were sitting in folding chairs, as some fireworks were going to display after it got dark.
We noticed what looked like a big cloud coming towards us. As it got closer, we saw that it wasn't a cloud, but a white being - it looked like a large person, and he was laying flat like he was dead. Surrounding him were 8 small beings, each of a different color. They were much like midgets, they were so small. It became clear that they were effectively carrying him to the ground at the base of the building we were sitting on. They were not flying, but floating, as they had no wings. We went downstairs to meet them on the ground outside. When the being and his attendants reached the ground, the being stood up - he was not dead.
His attendants started to give glass jars of what looked like gold to each person gathered there, but I would not take one. For some reason, I just knew they were really demons, and that they were fooling the people with the gold in the jars. I tried to tell everyone that they were being fooled, but no one would believe me. The being and his attendants laughed at me. I was getting frustrated, and finally started knocking the glass jars out of peoples hands, and they shattered when they hit the ground. Upon breaking open, it was revealed that the "gold" was actually just coal. However, no one was grateful that I was exposing the fraud. Instead, they were angry at me, as if I had somehow changed the "gold" into coal. They did not believe me when I told them I had no ability to do that, that all I had done was hit the jars out of their hands.
That's all I remember at this point. There were a lot more details, but that's the gist of it.
Have you ever had this vivid and colorful of a dream?