I haven't had many recently but had several as a child
Ones of the top of my head.
One had me and some nameless partner in the ring with Demolition and they beat us to a pulp. I remember that I was suprised it didn't hurt that much and that wrestling was not as painful as I thought it would be.
Another one had me alone in an abandoned house with the image of Akeem chasing me around and laughing maniacally. He would disappear and reappear as I went from room to room. I believe I had the dream several years later with Viscera in the role of Akeem.
I actually had one where I was back in the mid/late 80s at the house of one of my father's friends from work and we were watching a British Bulldogs/Dream Team match. This was odd as my father disdains wrestling and we were only at that house a few times when I was a child.
The last one I have a memory of was Stephanie McMahon stripping in the ring to kick off a RAW and Vince and HHH freaking out and covering her up with their jackets ala Debra at Rock Bottom 98 (This was around 01/02)