I'm in my bed, looking at the wall and I notice it has an arc shape. There's a tube across it and in the middle a black coat hanger. Now I realise that during the whole dream I have been hearing a repetitive thud and when I look at the coat hanger I see its shaking. I look around my room, nothing else is shaking but they are not the furniture I actually have in my room (it's also organized which is not usual). Suddenly, a red door replaces the tube and the hanger and it opens letting light inside. My mom entered, a powerful sun-like shine surrounding her and tries to give me a white hanger but I opened my eyes.
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My Subconscious
RandomThese are random stories that I have dreamed so if they suck blame my subconscious.