What are balcony dreams about?

I had a really strange comical dream last night. I remember it clearly. In the dream, I am in a room, which apparently seemed like where I am staying. It is night, and the room is in the probably second floor. The room has a nice balcony that is wide open, and the breeze flows in. I am sitting on my bed admiring the moon. The moon isn't a full moon yet, but not a new moon/crescent either. It is close to the full moon but like few days before the full moon. A friendly creature flies into my room and I start chit-chatting with it. The creature looks like a water dragon, but a soft friendly one, it is light blue in color. I watched the new Marvel movie this past weekend. And I believe the good water dragon that comes in the climax has influenced this creature showing up in my dream. But then the dragon starts telling me the moon I am looking at isn't real. At first I deny, but the dragon plays around the moon and puts some tricks on the moon in the sky and keeps telling me "see, the moon is an illusion, it isn't real" Then I think to myself "what? Is the moon just an illusion and haven't realized" then I wake up. What could be potentials indications from this dream? I thought this was a fun dream, and I woke up immediately after the dream feeling a bit too warm but remembered the dream very clearly.

I want to share an unusually vivid dream from last night.

I was on a college campus that I'd never been to before, with lots of people. I was at a bar/refreshment stand in the middle of a multi-story union/classroom building with an atrium and second story balcony leading to classrooms and a basement off to my left. Someone kept handing me sticks of gum, so I kept chewing them. Eventually my mouth was full of gum, and some was running down my throat to the point that I had to pull long, thick strings of gum out of my throat, which gagged me and made me drool. I went to get a drink, but there was no bartender to be found. I wanted Jaeger for some reason, which I never drink, so I looked behind the bar and saw a tap for Jaeger but then noticed an ex girlfriend from highschool walking in a group of people in the upstairs balcony/hall. I tried to wave but she didn't see me.

Next I'm walking into to a classroom, long and thin with multiple tables, and a large whiteboard on wheels in the middle of the room. It was supposedly for a science or math class. There was a few other students filing in behind me. The class was on the second or third floor, which matters later. I sat down at the back behind the whiteboard, near a set of glass swing-out windows. I found a pair of socks (supposedly mine?) laying on the ground under my feet and thought something about "guess they're still here."

Suddenly I'm in the same classroom, but it's mostly empty and dark, like the Upside Down. There are some weird egg sac pustule looking things attached to the wall. They pulsed and sprayed a thin, airy jet of "eggs" or "seeds" and even though I was freaked out, somehow I knew that the larvae were going to become butterflies.

Then I was back in the room as normal. A group of young men stood up and carried a microwave to a window, which they swung open with force. I stood up and turned towards them. They yelled "ONE, TWO, THREE, LOOK OUT BELOW!" and proceeded to throw the microwave out the window and I watched as the last of the cord disappeared whipping wildly as it fell. It crashed on the cement below, where multiple students were walking into the building from a parking lot.

Next thing I know I'm back at the bar island with a pint in front of me. I was sat down at the far side of the bar from where the dream started and there was a short, cute, blonde girl with large breasts sitting next to me. We talked for a second, then she was in my arms, being sweet and affectionate. I could feel her bra under her shirt where her extravagant breasts pressed into me. I walked her to the basement where a large glass double door was leading to a classroom and as soon as we got to the bottom she said something about not being mine. I got on my knees and jokingly begged for her back, it wasn't obvious if she was being serious, because we were both still laughing and smiling. She said something I can't remember and so I walked back up the stairs. When I reached the top, she threw her arms wide and yelled "Come and get me boys, I'm right here!" I gave her the finger and walked away through a large throng of students yelling something about "1% of 1%, you don't know what you're missing." Which means nothing to me awake.

Then I woke up.

I (22f) had the most vivid dream last night that I havent been able to shake all day. I feel like it probably has some sort of bigger than me meaning ( not that I know what it is)
In my dream, there was an enormous beautiful white tiger living with me. I was afraid of it even though throughout the entire dream it never seemed to be a threat to me.
Two things the tiger did that really stayed with me after the dream were
1: licked the entirety of my arm, and it felt just like a cat tongue but huge, causing my arm to hurt (think sandpaper)
2: leapt off of my second story porch and into the forest almost appearing to fly before running to the front of the house and back through the front door.
Also in the dream at one point I remember trying to lock myself into a cage to keep it away from me (while my partner and brother laughed and asked why I was afraid of my pet)
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I've never had a dream as intense as this and just needed to tell somebody.
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Also if you have an idea of what it may represent, im all ears.

This is an odd one because it’s literally like a story but basically it started with like an older setting and a girl who’s father works for this publishing place she’s never allowed inside and there are a lot of European women working in there as like maids. Then she’s older and she has her own journalist type expose published and her father’s friend is sort of creepy congratulating her, but says to another friend later that the book is bad.
She asks why she can’t work at the company and one of the ladies starts talking in tongue then they leave planning a takeover. Then I think that part ended and it was my family staying at the place because it was a hotel now that was split into two with a chain fence down the front parking lot. I can’t remember a lot but I remember going into the basement and it was all creepy with like faces popping out and a feeling of supernatural danger and I was terrified, but I got into trouble because someone broke into our house at home and it was nighttime so I was sleeping outside in a bed underneath the balcony of our room. I was really paranoid thinking something would get me.
My phone started bending like it just twisted and cracking and I’m freaking out, then it just shatters in my hand and the pain is awful. The noise I kept making was like a pig squeaking and my mothers partner eventually came down but the phone was fine and even though I’m bawling and had cuts in my hand he just goes back upstairs.

Then there was some issue with the fence and a kid fell over it and it was a desperate thing to get him back over even the other side which is the bad side was helping. But then somehow the bad side got over and they had this guy and strung him up with a tv hurt noose thing and we’re all trying to untie him but we can’t and then I the that’s when I woke up freaking.

I feel like the phone bit has happened multiple times. Sorry for long text I don’t think anyone will read this train wreck

I ‘woke up’ in a house on the porch, alone on a field and it felt super real, I looked around and then I saw this person coming to me, they welcomed me and offered to tell me everything.

I died and was reincarnated but my body and face was exactly the same, they explained to me that in every life I lived my face stayed the same that’s because it’s how my soul looked.

They also went on to explain how I can take up a free slot for now if I wish to be reincarnated again, as there’s a woman pregnant with a girl right now in Paris and if not I can wait for another or I can stay in the field forever. In my one of my lives I was called Mia and in another I was an artist. They told me they couldn’t let me access those memories as some of my existences were painful and traumatic and they wouldn’t want to burden me with them now.

They also went on to say how there is no heaven or hell, simply this what I’m existing in now, everyone has a different variation and mine was to be surrounded by nature and live alone (as I wished for this for years irl)

Some details are extremely fuzzy but this is the best I could do.