Brain Zombified.

Had very strange dreams and the alarm clock woke me up in the middle of them, which meant that I still don't feel like I'm awake or anything.

Short version: me and a friend's family caught in the invasion of the evil plant things. They're bulbous, slimy, spiked and carnivorous. And blind, which means that they hunt by sound and vibration. My dream-self spent most of the long night desperately trying to get people to shut up so that we didn't get eaten. Finally, she gives up, and finds a hidden nook to curl up and go to sleep in. Predictably, she and her best friend are the only ones who survive until morning, when people come by and claim that the crisis is over. Except that the house next door is /bulging/ with these hideous, muscular, tentacle plants. And the television only shows sports, and it's sports that now has body counts. Then they're beamed up to the mothership, because the alien Captain needs a sample of unmodified human blood, and then wants to keep her as a queen (in about fifty years, since he's in his seventies, but the modifications made by the plantthings mean he won't really age beyond that), and she's trying to organize them into a union, and figure out what modifications were made to her best friend.