When I was little, I had a recurring dream where I was trapped in my elementary school with the first girl I ever had a crush on and a random couple of other students, always girls from my class or the other class of the same grade. It was always the same premise, earthquake occured and we had all gotten trapped on a stairwell by an exit. The exit was blocked by a board that was covered in debris and couldn't be moved easily. Sometimes the variation for the dream would start where I would already be holding the board up, but it would end up the same result of me lifting the board for everyone to get out. The girl I had said crush on would always kiss me on the cheek as she passed by, and then more debris would fall on me and I would slip to one knee and the doorway would fill in trapping me again. The dream was pretty regular for a few years, starting in 2nd grade. Idk if the dream itself was my own doing or something else because I used to dwell on it in school and sometimes at home. It didn't help that I would usually spend classes I was in with the girl just staring at her. I haven't had that dream or a similar one in a lot of years...actually I don't really dream all that often anymore. The last dream I really remember was me preparing to punch something, only to brutally awaken to my slamming my fist into a wall. Hurt like a motherfucker.