Some fragments:
-Nighttime, maybe 3 am? I was sitting at a wooden picnic table which was in the center of a cul de sac of sorts that was surrounded by oak trees. Someone I didn't recognize was seated across from me eating a stack of large mushrooms with maple syrup on top. He suggested that I go pick a pomegranate from the tree and eat that. "I can't eat anything that grows above the earth unless it's given to me," I told him. I knew that if I ate anything I wouldn't be allowed back into the place I came from that night. (At this point I woke up briefly due to a flash that occurred in the corner and what looked like a silhouette of someone in my room, kind of like a photo negative.)
-I was now in yet an another unknown wooded grove lit by a single street light. I was waiting for my brother to arrive by bus. He did, and we talked for a few minutes (which was highly unusual because IRL he is totally non-verbal). Mainly about being sick and whatnot. He left, and I left too, intending to maybe go buy horchata somewhere. (Though I felt the strong sensation that I was waiting for someone or that someone was waiting for me; they had a gravitational pull which was unsettling) I walked down the sidewalk out of the woods and on either side of the path there were large dirt hills and petrified trees, so, very desolate and creepy, but I saw all this and thought "There is definitely a portal here, and also maybe treasures?" so I began digging around on my hands and knees, hoping to find some interesting rocks at the very least. And then I thought "Oh! I need dowsing rods! Duh" and so I scurried back into the wooded area (which was only about 300 feet away) and looked for some sticks that would suffice. I found them in just a few minutes and went back to the strange petrified tree land even though I sort of wanted to stay and lie down. I started trying to find this portal with the dowsing rods-- I'd first start by crawling around quietly and just listening very intently for a whirring (dream-me was a portal expert I guess), waiting for a drop in air pressure, something like that, so that I knew where to start digging and/or dowsing. My phone vibrated in my pocket-- a storm warning. I was thrilled of course. It began raining lightly, and the moment it did I felt drawn to one particular giant thing
that looked like this in the distance and my nose began to bleed. My dowsing rods led me to it, and I felt very dizzy suddenly. I crept around to the other side of the giant petrified wood stump and right below it there was a very small, perfectly round pool of thick blackish-blue water that you could not see through. I felt the STRONG urge to step into the water and sink down into it because
obviously this was the portal but unfortunately I woke up and that was the end of that (yet again due to spooky noises in my room.)