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I'm at the hospital waiting for the doctor when nurses come in and there's a sandwich dispensor. i somehow wind up back at home with my roommate who gets frustrated with me and wants to go to a friend's house. we go but i quickly get bored and go back home where i get depressed and frustrated. i just want to be alone and when one of our friends comes over i tell him i just want to be alone. Then my roommate is back with all of his friends but when I go to find him I cant. I go out to the mailbox but the road is now a river and the sky is raining heavily. I scream at the sky why! Then suddenly this guy is telling me how there are these bars of radioactive material in the river and if I keep putting the hook into the water I'll eventually catch one but when I do I see the hook metal melt even under water. Then I check the mailbox and find it stuff overfull with blankets and a CD made by one of the people I tried to help but couldn't. Finally I go back into the back yard where the fence door is covered in guns. It's raining and I realize I still want to commit suicide and then I laugh at the rain because I didn't know that.

I am in a hotel room in bed with my girlfriend . there is a metal door a few feet away with slats we can see through. behind the door is a restaurant kitchen with kitchen workers busily and noisily preparing meals. the hotel itself defies physics as the walls and stairs all have odd angles, like a dr. seuss illustration, and i have to crawl through small opennings and climb small walls to move from room to room. someone is following me, i don't know who or why. but i know i have to get to the room.

I was in Israel looking for the Wailing Wall. I thought I might have been at it and that idea was helped when I saw two orthodox Jewish men putting little pieces of paper in the cracks in the wall. I saw a door which had a gold colored metal plaque which read something along the lines of "Expert on the Wailing Wall - Dr ...". The sign was in English (not Hebrew) so I decided to knock on the door to ask where the Wailing Wall was. An American man opened and pointed me around the corner where I saw the wall with a large queue of people waiting to get close to it.

I had this dream three times so far- well really, it's not the dream, it's the location of the dream. The first time i had this dream was when i was maybe about six years old. I don't really remember what it was about, but i can give the house's details (probably) pinpoint exact. The next time I had the dream was when i was nine. Again, that house was there, taking role in my dream. The last time (so far) I had the house in my thought was when i was eleven. The house is very old looking; well, not the old, haunted type of old, but an old styled house. Maybe a house that could be from the 1950s. The front of the house overlooks a nearby river that's a good sized river. The front yard is also sizable, too; plenty of room for children to play on. There is a porch that spans from one side to the other side of the front of the house. There's two windows on the first floor that overlook the river; and there is three windows on the top floor. The middle window opens to a balcony. I do not know what the back or the sides of the house look like; it has always been the front (really, only the bottom half of the exterior of the house; i had to really remember to give some detail about the top half), or the inside. From what i can hypothesize is that the house is bigger in the inside than what the outside interprets. There are many rooms, but only two of the rooms have come into play in each of my three dreams. (These dreams come alive when I am in my unconscious state of sleep.) One of the rooms has many small windows. The windows overlook the river so the information about the exterior of the front of the house could be wrong, or, my brain is saying some type of magic is used within the house to make it so that there is more sight of the river. There is about four to five windows that have a little skirt of curtain at the top held by a horizontal pole; then below the skirt are normal curtains. There are wicker and straw tables around the room, flower pots of nothing are placed evenly, there is a wicker couch and chair that have a styled cushion, and that is only one side of the room; i have only seen that side. There is a door that when you would open it, it would take you inside my brother's closet. It was some kind of portal from this "river" house to my actual house. This took place more in my latest dream. And finally, there is this one door that i have never actually opened. I guess you could say my dream persona is a little too apprehensive about opening it. It's a huge metal door that is rounded at the top. There are no windows, no doorknobs, just little intricate metal works of little circles that from a semicircle if you were to look at the door from an angle. In my dreams there have been some ideas as to what's behind this door- this is no normal sized door, it is at least seventeen feet high. Now, i have no clue how this size of a door would fit into a two story house. Thank you for reading and hopefully coming up with a meaning. Some of these "facts" will probably turn out wrong because it has been two years since my last dream of it.

Had a dream that I feel is for my friend. I was watching as she and two of her friends were on a bus. Other than the three of them and the driver the bus was empty. She was 10 or 12 in the dream where in reality shes 16. She was sitting in a big fluffy ballgown dress, next to her best guy friend, also 16, but 18 in the dream, in a black leather jacket. They laughed and cuddled and mumbled quietly to each other and had a nice time. The bus had seats lining the sides instead of in rows like a normal bus and there were only around 5 seats on each side. there were also metal poles down the middle like a city bus. her other friend was in the front of the bus, between the driver and the door, waiting to get off even though it was clear the bus wasnt stopping. She asked over and over about when theyd be at their destination and when she could get off. She was not happy to be on that bus at all. I found it almost annoying.

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