Haven't had a dream about Pokemon for a long time (well, that I can remember at least). One of my most vivid memories of the past few years actually involved Pokemon though, and this was part of my post about it:
Originally Posted by Brendino
[In the dream], I was sitting in my dad's truck while he was in the grocery store shopping. The truck was parked right by the street, and there was no traffic going by. Then out of nowhere a Buneary appeared, and ran across the street and sat down beside the truck (it was strange because I still think it was in cartoon style, but everything else was normal). I don't remember exactly what happened next, but somehow I managed to bring it home without anyone seeing it, which is again strange since my dad would have had to drive home. I was very happy to have it, but also scared at the same time, because I knew that even if it had belonged to someone else, I couldn't just put up signs saying I found a Pokemon, without getting suspicion from other people, media or even the government. I eventually told my cousins they could come see it on the promise that they wouldn't tell anyone else, and when they got here we tried to teach it a few moves. Right around then, I woke up.
Just like is usually the case with dreams, you always seem to wake right before the good parts start happening. What's strange about this dream is that I can honestly say I've always considered Buneary one of those Pokemon that was just there, and found nothing special about it so I never planned on using it. And they say that dreams are usually triggered by something you saw or did not long before, but then again, I haven't seen it or a Lopunny for quite a while, so it just seemed strange (I had been playing White right before I went to bed, but then I would think that a Gen V Pokemon should have been more likely to appear).