Dreams porch

At walmart at the tv section, people playing video games, i lost, leave with my uncle in his nice red bmw, says it was only $6500 and wants to sell it, i get mad and magically start driving it, gas pedal is good, breaks were terrible, the pedals were like a sensor panel, turn into a street next to mcdonalds. arrive at an eerie 3 story house, big front and backyard, surrounded by a marsh with tall grass, go upstairs to a porch inside, zombie attack, about 8 zombies, 5 survivors, randomly a bow and arrow appears in my hand, i take too long to shoot, zombie bites my finger, push zombie against the fridge and shoot its face, i look for a weapon and grab a small rolling pin, arms feel slow and sluggish, 3 survivors killed 2 survivors left, one survivor is prince charming from shrek and he was carrying a green book and the other survivor is a random asian lady. we run outside, running feels sluggish, dream starts to feel familiar now, near the corner of the house are a bunch of zombies, start to feel like i remember the dream, i think about the green book and remember how it's about zombies and how today was the day of their resurrection, friend that is a zombie bites me on the shoulder, i get angry and hit him with the rolling pin

As i woke up on the porch of a run down 2 story ruggedy shack i quickly realized i have had this dream before. i quickly walked into the house and darted up the stairs. i saw a huge hole in the side of the house and looked out. While i was looking out i heard a teeth rattling soul shaking roar of a dinosaur. i knew from my previous dream it was a t-rex type dinosaur but not a t-rex. I crouched in the corner of the second floor so that as the dinosaur looked in he could not see me. He soon left the area and i heard a person yelling and i quickly ran to them and said “stop that yelling he knows everything that goes on. EVERYTHING.” the person quickly agreed to follow me. we went into the house again and i quickly remembered there was a landing through the other side of this jungle. we left the house and started to run for the tree line. right after we entered the tree line we heard that iconic roar only the dinosaur could make. we looked around and saw foliage and a log which we hid under. The dinosaur walked by to investigate and did not see us so he left again. we got up and kept running in the same direction we saw where the tree line broke and right before we crossed it i stopped us just short and i said “wait he knows when we cross this line he will be here in a heartbeat”. we then saw that there is another tree line just 30 yards from the one we were at so we sprinted for our lives. we heard the roar just as we got half way across the clearing. he came to the tree line and clearly saw us but he stopped like he wasn't able to leave that jungle. we crossed into the other jungle and i stopped dead in my tracks to see automated electronic sensors in this swampy water that would pop up and electrocute us if we entered the water. i soon realized that i was being hunted for some reason that which is unknown to me. i asked my partner what we should do so we went back to the clearing and saw that it continued into a field and we heard the dinosaurs roar. i soon had to wake up for school and the dream ended.

Coming home to find home taken over by unidentifiable people. Man found dead on porch. House was not my actual home in life

I had this dream three times so far- well really, it's not the dream, it's the location of the dream. The first time i had this dream was when i was maybe about six years old. I don't really remember what it was about, but i can give the house's details (probably) pinpoint exact. The next time I had the dream was when i was nine. Again, that house was there, taking role in my dream. The last time (so far) I had the house in my thought was when i was eleven. The house is very old looking; well, not the old, haunted type of old, but an old styled house. Maybe a house that could be from the 1950s. The front of the house overlooks a nearby river that's a good sized river. The front yard is also sizable, too; plenty of room for children to play on. There is a porch that spans from one side to the other side of the front of the house. There's two windows on the first floor that overlook the river; and there is three windows on the top floor. The middle window opens to a balcony. I do not know what the back or the sides of the house look like; it has always been the front (really, only the bottom half of the exterior of the house; i had to really remember to give some detail about the top half), or the inside. From what i can hypothesize is that the house is bigger in the inside than what the outside interprets. There are many rooms, but only two of the rooms have come into play in each of my three dreams. (These dreams come alive when I am in my unconscious state of sleep.) One of the rooms has many small windows. The windows overlook the river so the information about the exterior of the front of the house could be wrong, or, my brain is saying some type of magic is used within the house to make it so that there is more sight of the river. There is about four to five windows that have a little skirt of curtain at the top held by a horizontal pole; then below the skirt are normal curtains. There are wicker and straw tables around the room, flower pots of nothing are placed evenly, there is a wicker couch and chair that have a styled cushion, and that is only one side of the room; i have only seen that side. There is a door that when you would open it, it would take you inside my brother's closet. It was some kind of portal from this "river" house to my actual house. This took place more in my latest dream. And finally, there is this one door that i have never actually opened. I guess you could say my dream persona is a little too apprehensive about opening it. It's a huge metal door that is rounded at the top. There are no windows, no doorknobs, just little intricate metal works of little circles that from a semicircle if you were to look at the door from an angle. In my dreams there have been some ideas as to what's behind this door- this is no normal sized door, it is at least seventeen feet high. Now, i have no clue how this size of a door would fit into a two story house. Thank you for reading and hopefully coming up with a meaning. Some of these "facts" will probably turn out wrong because it has been two years since my last dream of it.

A man was on my porch distracting me, while someone got in my back door and put padlocks on all my appliances and turned on my sinks, and water was over flowing onto the cupboards