User blog comment:Jdeschene/Recurring Nightmares?/@comment-33937557-20180511232419

It's a long one, but this is one I've experienced much more than once so I remember it well:

I wake up, as a child, in a very small room, but it is so dark that most times I can't even see what's in it. Each and every time I've had this nightmare I bump into a dresser or something. Then I just start walking down stairs: there's a bright light and noise at the bottom. Reaching the last step, I hide behind a recliner. I'm in a dark living room at this point with a blue carpet and a couch. Peeking around the corner of the recliner I can see an old box TV playing a fuzzy black and white movie. There's someone sitting in the recliner, a man, but as many times as I've had this dream I've never seen who he really is. That's where it ends.

Oh, and I had another where a nun told me I was a "Sandwich Wizard" in my school's cafeteria. Pretty cool, right?