My childhood dreams , has anyone else had something similar?

Although we don’t know much of anything about dreams regardless that everyone has them, they say there are 5 levels of dreams,,

- level 1 : Hypnagogia

- level 2 : “Places You’ve seen” Emptiness, no plot

- level 3 : “Airports” Metaphorical, when emotions come to play

- level 4 : “The Chase” Dreams cross boundaries, feels the dream isn’t yours 

- level 5 : Lucid Dreaming, when you know you’re dreaming

To learn more watch; https://youtu.be/70uiojFntuc?si=xnnUdbTBkYXBCs4l beware of random scary pictures 

For some background information, I am Ecuadorian. Don’t know where that is? Right on the equator near the Amazon Rainforest(The world’s lungs). I lived in South America since birth until 7 years old. My mom would describe where we lived very supernatural. The following happened around when I was 2-5 years old.

I used to have a recurring dream as a kid where two adults would stand over me and smile at me. They would be saying something except I didn’t know what, it was like another language or something. This dream would be in black in white and would spin at a slow rate but fast enough to notice. It would loop and loop and loop until I finally woke up. I think it was my earliest memories as a baby, except the people I saw didn’t look like my parents. Though their faces were blurry I just knew they weren’t. After that I used to think I was adopted because my mom was white and my dad was black.

Another dream I used to recurrently have is of the door in the room I slept as a kid with my mom. The door would be slightly creaked open and light would shine through it, with it a stand of rainbow like the ones you see when light hits a crystal. It would be like I was half asleep but the stranger part is that it would just slightly move closer and further away from me like ocean waves.

Although this wasn’t exactly a dream or anything explainable, I had this supernatural experience ALSO as a kid. It was night time and I was in my house. My aunt had come over and everyone was awake, lights were on and they were downstairs, and I was getting ready for bed. I put my frozen shorts on and right when I was taking my shirt off and walking out the room,,, everything went white. Completely white and I froze. I didn’t know how long I stood there for but it didn’t feel long at all. At the same time though, it felt infinite. Then I gained consciousness, able to react and I started crying and everything went back to normal. I was where I was before that happened, walking out, putting on my frozen shirt. Everything was dark and there was nobody until my eyes got used to the dark and I checked the room I was about to leave. My aunt was there sleeping on the bed even though I swore she was downstairs with everybody. I thought she was sleeping with somebody else in the bed too but later realized it was my crazy imagination. I cried to my parent’s bedroom and they were surprisingly upstairs too. Still have no idea what happened that day.

My dad and I used to always wake up with our hands on our hearts whenever we had a nightmare and said that it was probably the reason why we had one. We never got to test it out though.