I’m in a small square black room. I’m pretty sure I am alone (there might have been a woman in the room with me but I’m unsure).
The room is painted black on the inside walls, floor-to ceiling. I can see there is a small opening on one of the walls. A round hole big enough for me to look out of the room.
I boost myself up and crawl through the hole in the wall and I see outside. It’s bright daylight and in front of me are two aisles of chairs with row upon row of people seated. All are facing me like an audience. People are sitting in the chairs but I don’t recognize them. I only recognize on the front row my friend, Josh. He see me and then stands up and looks at me.
Suddenly, I want to go back inside. I back myself into the room again and the dream ends.
(I wonder why I was hesitant/fearful at the end of the dream. I was surprised and felt immobilized so it wasn’t exaCtly fear. But I am confused about my response to back away.)