I remember one dream.

My parents had an old huge radio and turns out we could enter it. I did to try and find an old small vinyl album I loved. I looked in every compartments and I could not find it. Some of the compartments were rooms, the last was my bedroom., in it the compartment that had the albums was just above my bed, when I tried to closed it I could not, I wanted some help by closing it because I did not want to bump my head on the door.