First time I was about 5 or so. I was in front of one of the houses down the street from me. It looked the same except that it had 3 floors instead of 2. Something was goin on inside the house and all the ligts were on. I remember something was scaring the crap out of me, and I somehow knew that if I closed my eyes and jumped off their front steps I would wake up. I tried it and on the third try I woke up.
A number of years later, not sure when this was, I think I was about 9 or 10, I was dreaming that I was at some family party, but I never actually saw anyone's face except for one of my uncles. I don't recall the dream very well, but at some point we were all sitting around in a dark room and I realized I was dreaming. The first thing I did was pinch myself . Later I remember sort of floating over a room that looked like something out of a lodge (bare wood tables and benches, stone fireplace, deer head on the wall, etc.) in the middle of the building I was in.
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