Dream Journal
I was wandering through hallways with a lot of doors on all sides. There was one door at the very end of one hall that was pulling me towards it. This door and the room of which it is the entrance are both evil.
I lose control of myself and need to go to the door. I feel like my body is warped out of shape when I am standing by the door. I manage to pull myself away. But while I talk to someone, I become convinced that I need to go back to the door at the end of the hallway.
I turned to go back to the door and there a bellboy stood in the way, guarding the hallway. I needed to get back.