First of all I advise anyone replying to your thread to NOT QUOTE the OP in order to save scrolling space.
Jokes aside...that's a pretty detailed dream
perhaps there's a deeper meaning to everything that happened there, you could ask a psychiatrist, they might be able to decipher it. I only read like 50% of it, a bit from each part.
...you got a job in Japan, hmmmmm yeah I'd like to experience that...*ahem*
Yeah, so, around a week ago I had a dream where I was my current age of 19, but I was coming home from my old middle school...
when I stepped out, I tried calling my mom to tell her I'm done with school and will be home soon...but the phone rang for a while...when I finally got her she said she was in the hospital, and to not call her again so a nurse doesn't answer the phone (God knows why...).
I then started running home. On the way back I saw a younger boy running around the walkway through the park and over the low fence of a nearby kindergarten, several times.
After he ran off out of my sight for a moment, I looked into the direction of my building...it was in ruins...
I quickly started running even faster, and the boy appeared again, this time running in front of me, as if guiding me home, but I already knew my way home.
We came to the steps leading into one of the building's entrances, my entrance...the steps were covered in moss, and were half broken in places.
When I got to the top of the steps, I saw the 4-story building, levelled to the ground, all apart from one column...
One column on top of which was situated - my room...
In the dream, even though I was asleep, I felt a painful burning sensation in my heart, I was devastated. My home, in which I was living since I was born, was completely destroyed, for who knows what reason...everything was gray and dusty, even the sky.
I don't know what it all means exactly, but I think it might have something to do with my mom's recent suggestions to move. I guess I'm just too attatched to my room, and the main reason it remained standing on top of that column of what was now rubble, was the fact it was - sacred to me.
I don't wanna move! I've lived in this apartment block for 19 years, no matter how annoying my granny is, no matter how bad the state of the building is, I'm not moving.
There, my dream...I've been having numerous weird ones recently... o7