When I was little, there was a poster on my wall across from the bed of baby Disney characters, like Mickey, Goofy, Minnie, Donald, Daisy, etc. I remember one night sitting up in my bed and looking at the poster, and the characters were all playing with their toys and walking around the poster and talking to me. It happened a few other times, too (when I was little), and it wasn't until about 3 weeks ago that I realized that it was all a false awakening that I thought was real. I must've been about 3 or 4 though.
Another one of my earliest dreams was a nightmare. We were in my house, and my mom gave my older brother and I the choice of having our baths first, then going to get ice cream, or vice versa. I wanted to get icecream first, and my brother wanted the bath. So he and my mom went upstairs to the bathroom. I was standing at the bottom of the stairs next to our living room, and these aliens were hiding in the dark. As soon as my mom was gone they grabbed me and killed me, and I woke up. That was maybe around age 4 or 5, and to this day, I absolutely hate the idea of aliens.
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