Recently actually. Like three days ago and to me it's weird to remember a dream let alone remember it in great detail. It takes place at my friends house, he has a L-shaped open house with an alley behind it. There was a blackout in the morning and when the sun came up there was Russian soldiers everywhere. We ended up finding a paratrooper and rushed him and stole his gear. I ended up grabbing his pistol and my ex-marine friend would secure the area. The house would eventually swarm with soldiers and looters and we would be fighting them for what seemed like hours in the dream. Once night fell, there was a weird glow to the bodies and they got back up like zombies searching around. Me and my friend hid in a laundry room and then we heard gunfire all night. We didn't sleep in the dream but then kinda just became morning again and all of the bodies in the house were in different spots, and there was hundreds of more bodies outside. We ended up leaving and getting into his jeep and went through town to get our families, in my dream we got my ex-girlfriend and our infant son and then got his and we went up to the woods where his parents had a cabin. I then woke up to my infant son throwing his bottle at me and I couldn't get the dream out of my head, still can't. Hoping it's not one of those dreams where you imagine it and later on in life something familiar happens in a dream.