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 Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2009 2:38 pm
Ok, well I've had a couple strange recurring dreams. They're not scary or anything... I've just had the same dream over and over...I'm 18 now, but when I was still like 12-14 (I think... it may have been laterin the teens or earlier than that... basic point though, they were a long while ago) I had this one dream that would replay a couple times a week... I was in my basement, in the smallest, dungeon-y room there, and there was a door I hadn't noticed before. So, being the me I was, I ventured into the space. It took me up a small, narrow flight of stairs and into a small room, about the same size as the room I'd just left. The walls were cinder blocks, cemented together. No paint. And in that room was what looked like a service elevator door, covered with thin cinderblocks to blend in with the rest of the wall. I go into the space and it turns out to be a vent-like thing and I instantly pop out in yet another room. Same composition as the past two rooms. There's a door in that room that takes me down a flight of stairs, again narrow, and opens a completely hidden door in another room in my basement. Sometimes when I had that dream, I'd be being chased by an unsees pursuer through those secret rooms, in a circle: basement, room 1, stairs, room 2, vent-thing, room 3, stairs, basement. Never ending. confused And the more recent recurring dreams involve me in a different house than mine. It's a 2 story house with a furbished attic and a small ape cod style window in that attic. In these dreams, I'm in the room and I hear footsteps outside the door. Then I go all ninja-y and grab the top of the cape cod window (which is open) and swing out and up above the window. And a few minutes later I re-enter the room and head down the stairs to the second floor. There, one of my friends (I dunno who) runs out behind me and chases me down to the first floor. It's a weird hide-and-seek-tag-like game, and the friend chasing me was "it." So I run all through the house as fast as I can, somehow managing to lose my friend, and I find a new hiding place. Sometimes I'll end up going back up to the attic, swing through the window, and en up on the roof. And then I'll wake up or be jarred awake by my alarm clock or dad telling me to get ready for school. sweatdrop SO, any conclusions about either of these? They're just really random, strange dreams...
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