Don't remember the lead into the dream, just remember that I (and my family by association) were important for some vague evil Japanese guy (Who was also the leader of China?) to get a hold of something important. I spent a long time hiding various places, including the top of a cupboard where I got tagged when someone went in there with spray paint. I stayed still enough to avoid being seen despite them literally spraying me.
Anyway, all things come to an end, and I was caught. I was loaded onto a train with my family. I made a few escape attempts, but I was hindered by the fact the windows wouldn't open all the way so I couldn't squeeze through them before I got spotted. I did eventually get to a point where I got almost all the way out before they grabbed my feet, but I was able to jiggle myself free. I was in China at this point, but this was a part of China that was previously American (Apparently China had taken over half the globe), so it had a mix of ancient Chinese archaeological sites and modern American demographics/buildings. A Japanese/Chinese (As in he was both simultaneously somehow, not that I couldn't tell which) guy started chasing me down, trying to recapture me.
I ran but couldn't ever work my way to escape him. He just kept up with me, never able to catch me but I couldn't evade him either. I even tried swimming away from him (It was the dead of winter so he yelled at me that I'd get hypothermia, but I didn't feel it at all) but that didn't work. Eventually I managed to find some American guys and quickly pay them off to delay him. I wasn't able to escape, but it put more distance between me and him so the workings of a plan started. Keep finding Americans who hated the Chinese for conquering them, keep paying them to delay him until I had enough distance I could hide. I managed that, and took refuge in an ancient Chinese ruin (While loudly boasting this at him? Apparently I figured he'd not be able to work out where I was even though I told him. I acknowledged this was stupid in the dream.), but once I entered them I woke up.
I don't ever recall having dreams this vivid for a while, not since I started on sertraline a few years back.