Most of my bad dreams (and I haven't had any for a real long time) are one of two stories. I'm either falling or being chased. The falling ones are usually from a building or a ride, e.g. roller coaster, which were strange because I don't have a fear of roller coasters or tall buildings or anything like that. You'd also think I'd be on the floor after waking up to this nightmare, but I'm not.
As for being chased, I don't remember them being "scary" but more like running away from something just for the hell of running. When I wake up from these, I wouldn't remember what I was running from, but I'd remember the places I ran through and who I was running with. "HAI GUYS WHY ARE WE RUNNING?" "DOESN'T MATTER! SHUT UP AND RUN!" "K!"
Jam it back in, in the dark.