Long, and too weird, dream to be written fully so I write only the end.
2003 turtle boys were at April's place. Very beautiful and modern house inside. Everyone else had to leave somewhere, leaving Raph and Mikey alone in her apartment. Naturally Mikey got bored, starting to chase Raphael (I was in Raph, seeing everything from his view) while telling funny real stuffs for an unknown reason.
Raphael squeezed himself in April's tiny bathroom, black & white, very fancy one, Mikey trying to come in too while Raphael tried to push the door back shut. As the space was very narrow, Raphael's hand touched April's make-up brush, making him jump and scream: "Ew! April's make-up brush touched me!"
This let Mikey get in the bathroom but Raphael had now got in tiny sauna, sitting there with a shower head in his hand. When Mikey peeked in, still talking, Raphael soaked him with cold water but it had no effect. He just kept talking!
I remember Mikey telling a joke:
"A woman asked me why I smell like woman's parfume. I smiled and said: So, you can smell my ghost." (apparently there even actually was a ghost which followed Mikey)
Raphael burst to laugh while still sitting in cold sauna, eventually saying to Mikey who was already telling another joke thing: "Let me laugh more ta that ghost thing!"
I was now myself, coming out of sauna wearing only a towel around myself, giggling to Mikey's ghost joke too. As I crossed over slightly "flooding" road, heading towards old red brick building with rusty iron fence around it, I realized that 1. I was in 1800's city / town, making me think if Nightmare Creatures game (places in 1800 London) for PS1 and 2. Everyone from my family was out so there was a possibility doors were locked and I wouldn't be able to get inside.
I turned to look to my right, seeing grass garden area across the road, fenced one, where was 4 to 5 deer. They all stared at something (dark evening / night) before running off. At the same moment when they ran off, I heard loud zombie sound (moan, groan or however you like describe it). I knew I was screwed. That this zombie had seen me and was coming to me, fast, even that I couldn't see or hear it. The feeling in the dream changed from weird and hilarious into so horrible one that I noped myself out of that dream.
When I woke up, I realized I couldn't feel my legs! Nothing from hips down! I either had been sleeping too long in same position (on my stomach which is rare) or then the fear I felt in my dream had "paralyzed" me here or I was sleeping so heavily, my legs being so relaxed that they became heavy and numb.