Do you remember dreams you had when you were a child?

Only one. I don't know how old I was but I think I was pre-school. It was night and for some reason I went with my brother to the orchard on the property after my grandparents. He held his favorite pillow and suddenly we became scared and ran back to the house. I remember him how he clutched that pillow and since it had a white pillowcase with pink roses on it, I saw it well in the dark and as long as I saw it I felt hopeful. When the house emerged from behind the trees, I saw that there was a tower with a head of a clown in front of it. 😆 I woke up scared but I have never been afraid of clowns and at that time I had no idea the fear of clowns is actually a thing for people. So I was scared and confused because it looked sinister despite that I only knew clowns just as something that was supposed to be entertaining and good.