well, hello, I've been lurking for almost 10 years on this site.
Posting a thread for the first time, something everyone has experience i think.
Anyway,
here is my recurring dream which started before leaving my city.
I walk to a lift, two strangers in it bow their heads at me. I salute them the same way, I enter and then everything turns into a mess. My view ( which was realist, as if it happened for real) changed to some sort of scribbles. The two strangers are screaming in pain and I too feels hurt but i kneel down and just put my hands on my face my face then. TING. the elevator doors opens and the two persons leaves, as if nothing has happened. The door close before i could move and the end. i don't know what happens next. So, What about you? (also, here is a sketch of what i can visually remember)

I have a recurring dream where I'm a navy seal or something. All I really know is that I am in military gear and am completing an operation that requires me and the other soldiers to destroy the ship were going on. I end up getting shot and dying. Great times. Don't even know if the operation was successful. But I mean it was just a dream so whatever. lmao.

I have this dream maybe once a year, where I'm standing in the living room of my childhood home, holding a blue thing in my hand. it feels like a stress ball but it looks sort of like some sort of children's cartoon character. I can't remember the name right now, but it's blue and kind of pear-shaped, with rounded spikes on its body. not an exact match though, because I started having this dream before I ever saw the character.

anyway, the thing would come to life early on in the dream, and grow huge, sharp teeth. it would stop feeling like a stress ball and start feeling leathery and bony.

it would be angry and try to bite me, so I'd hold on to it (its neck couldn't stretch far enough to bite me). but I know that if I relaxed my grip even for a second, it would be able to bite my hand clean off. the entire dream is just me standing there, trying to keep my hand squeezed hard enough to keep the thing in check. it always lasts a long time, but sometimes certain things about it are different. when I first started having the dream, I would usually start crying and panicking while I was holding it, but that doesn't happen anymore. once I just dropped it and it jumped on me, another time I threw it across the room, and another time I relaxed my hand at it took my whole arm in its mouth. I usually wake up as soon as I get bitten.

I've only ever had one recurring dream. And I've only had it twice tbh. Sometimes dreams have a sense of dejavu, like I've dreamed it before, but only this one do I know for sure.

There's a sandy beach whose ends stretch out in both directions, endless to the eye. The water is blue and the day is sunny. There's no rocks or shells on the beach. The other side of the beach, opposite of the water, is a cliff. A very tall cliff at that.
The cliff is wooded. A mini strip of forest separates it from the beach. A trail zig zags from the top of the cliff to the beach. The trail is hidden by the trees.
Like if you were to face the cliff, you'd just see trees. In actuality, the strip of woods from cliff to beach is very very thin.
I'm walking down the trail and come to one of the zags. At the sharp corner is a little wooden shop. It's run by a witch who sells things like candy and novelties. I enter the shop, and it gets hazy.
Pretty sure the witch tried to attack me. Then it ends.
Anyway, this is my first post. Glad to see this site is still up and running! Happy dreams ^^