
The first dream I ever remember having, which is more accurately a nightmare, most likely occurred after I watched Wizard of Oz for the first time. In my dream which was really more of a nightmare I saw the wicked witch of the west standing on a red curb cackling at me. And I was terrified and woke up. I wanted to run into my parents’ room with my Spot but I think I felt too old so that may signify a time frame. I still can’t really watch that movie.


The second dream I remember having was that I was flying with (and perhaps also one of these creatures) a combination of troll dolls and sky dancers. I had a lot of fun.
Recurring dreams:
I guess I should also include these as well.
1) I’m in the passenger seat of a car and I’m supposed to get a sandwich out of a mailbox as we pull up besides it. However, when I open it a snake jumps out at me. Very scary.
2) I am stepping off a curb, unawares, and simultaneously watching my foot step off without being able to stop myself. I end up jerking myself awake. I’ve had this dream for as long as I can remember although about 2 years into horse back riding it changed into
3) A similar situation but instead I’m riding a horse, approaching a jump and he feints and I keep going and roll over front onto the jump. Yes, I have actually done this and it hurts a lot.
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