# I kept turning corners toward a bus that would never open

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**Category:** Dreams\
**Created:** [November 2, 2026, 2:26pm UTC](https://sleep-forum.com/t/i-kept-turning-corners-toward-a-bus-that-would-never-open/139 "2026-11-02T14:26:38Z")\
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**Author:** ![wizard81](https://sleep-forum.com/letter_avatar_proxy/v4/letter/w/eb9ed0/32.png) [@wizard81](https://sleep-forum.com/u/wizard81)\
**Post date:** [November 2, 2026, 2:26pm UTC](https://sleep-forum.com/t/i-kept-turning-corners-toward-a-bus-that-would-never-open/139/1 "2026-11-02T14:26:38Z")

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So I had this dream last night where I’m trying to catch the 7:15 bus. I’m walking through a neighborhood that feels familiar but the streets are swapped, like I recognize these houses but they’re on the wrong blocks. Turn a corner and I’m in a long apartment hallway, tile floors, every door wide open, and there’s just a hillside visible through the far end like the building opens right into a field. Honestly makes no sense but in the dream I just… keep walking. Don’t question it.

I spot a little coffee cart parked where the bus stop should be. Grab a small latte, take a sip, and it’s frozen. Like slush frozen, chunks of ice in it. So I walk back to the lady running the cart to tell her it’s not right, and by the time I turn around the cart is just gone. No cart, no lady, no latte cup still in my hand either. Just a bus idling at the curb.

I run over, grab the door handle because for some reason the bus has a door like a van, and it’s stuck. Not locked, just stuck, like it’s fused. I’m jiggling and pulling and the driver in there is just tapping the steering wheel, waiting, not even looking at me. I kept yanking it, getting more and more annoyed. Then I woke up, still kind of reaching for a handle that wasn’t there.