nightmare

I was across the street from my house in the neighborhood where Chris lives. However, the houses were far from normal. Most of them were one story homes with two windows in the front as well as a door. They each had a small yard split by the driveway coming down the middle. I was at Yusuf's house, it was beige in color. The one to the left was blue, and the one to the right was red. I began driving down the street on my dirtbike after dropping off something at Yusuf's home. The street was connected the the main street. I crossed the road and continued to my home. When I arrived, I noticed a fat man with a round head and grey hair turn around. He had on a blue sweater. He then walked away on the sidewalk to the left. I went up to my right garage door and was afraid when I forgot the combo. For some reason, I decided I would try my phone's voicemail entry code. I typed in 0117 and it worked. I drove past the BMW and parked next to it. When I approached the door, I noticed that we had our old brass door handle instead of our silver numeric keypad door handle. I closed the left garage door and I looked for my keys in my pocket. When I looked back to see if it was closed, it was closed however the other door was opened. I tried to close that one too and watched it go down. At the very end, I saw a man's hand go under the door to reopen it. I began to get a little scared. Once again, the other garage door was open. I tried once more to close it when the man's foot stopped it from closing. I then awoke.