Well, here's mine...
what I wrote the morning after... (with a few edits for clarity)
1/8/09
I had a Heath dream. We were at a house a la Laurel Canyon or Rose Bowl, some other people were there - no one from real life that I knew - and Heath was there and we were all watching The Dark Knight. Heath was in the house watching too, sort of like he was just fresh from playing The Joker, like after a play or something. (He had the shoulder length sweaty hair and t shirt, but no make-up or costume.) And in the dream, it's not that he was dead, but I knew that once the movie/night was over, I would not get to see him again. And in the dream, I kept getting frustrated because people were interrupting/getting in the way of me watching both the him and the movie (I was trying to watch him watch the movie). I wanted to be able to see him, and at the same time be able to think, "This is the last time I will see you." But it never worked out because of all the distractions. And in the dream, I never got that moment. The dream ended because the alarm clock went off... Though it was a sad, unfulfilling dream for me, Heath himself was not sad, etc. It was all my worries, not his.