That's so weird, it reminds me of the very first dream I can recall from my life.

I was like 2 or 3 years old, and I was on holiday with my parents, in a hotel. In the dream, a door opened up that led to a corridor which doesn't exist in real life. I was sitting in a bed, getting pushed by my cousin, and there were monsters chasing us down the corridor. We ended up back in the hotel room eventually and my bed crashed into my parent's bed and I flew into the bed with my parents then I jolted awake, lying in the same position I fell into the bed in the dream.

Pretty weird, but cool af.