Carrie, I'm glad that I'm not alone too. I was starting to think that I was a little nutty.
Kell, I only remember a very little about the dream. I'm pretty sure that I was dreaming about the holocaust. I had been reading Exodus and just before going to bed I was at the part about Dov Landau's history and the Warsaw Ghetto. I can't remember the details of the dream but I woke up very frightened and told myself "Well that's what you get for reading about the Warsaw Ghetto before going to bed". The thing about it is that though I can't remember what was said or even what happened I remember thinking it was weird that I was speaking and understanding Hebrew because even in the dream I knew that I didn't know the language. I don't know if this part was related or not but I also dreamt about tiny little birds, small as you pinky finger. They were babies that we(?) were supposed to feed until they grew stronger. There were a whole bunch of them and everybody got one, seemed to be some type of group project. Sometimes it's hard for me to tell where one dream ends and another begins, especially with a frightening dream because even though I might wake up they will start again when I go back to sleep. I don't think that dreaming in a strange language has anything to do with scary dreams(it hasn't before), I think that this time it just happened to be a frightening subject.
The communication issue that you posted about is pretty interesting. I'll have to try to pay more attention when this happens and see if that may be the cause.