I still have dreams about my room from when I was about 8 - 17 or so. I lived in that room except when forced from that space to go to school.I still dream about the sun setting over the railroad tracks as I played ThePolice greatest hits album. I get emotional just typing that out. I miss that place so much. My only comfort in the world at that time in my life. I honestly never leave the room during the dream and could care less if anyone ever came in or not, so I can't relate to the alone aspect of it though.