I had this dream when I was 16-17 and I still remember it in explicit detail.
Myself and a few friends had survived a plague that wiped out 95% of the human population. If anyone's ever read or seen The Stand, it was something like that. Corpses all over the place, rotting and bloated and nasty looking. We were driving through a trailer park in a beat up van. We got out and entered one trailer, and started looking around for food and supplies. We walked into the living room and found the corpse of the owner of the trailer, sitting in a dilapidated armchair. His eyes were missing, and there were maggots and flies zipping in and out of the eye sockets, which looked like they had been burned out. Even though he was dead, we were careful not to touch him and tip toed past him into the kitchen to look for food. There wasn't anything of value, the fridge was full of rotten eggs and moldy bread. We heard banging from the living room and saw that the dead man with no eyes was moving around, feeling around the room and hitting up against things, trying to find us and grab us. We ran out of the house as fast as we could and that's pretty much all I can remember.