What are beginning dreams about?

I went through such a long period in a dream it was so hard. In the dream I was a stay at home dad and my wife was a journalist. She had been investigating gangs in a prison. At one point point a riot had broken out and the leader of a gang was willing to do an interview during a transport. During this one of the gangs had a prison break plan, and my wife was in the middle, during which she was shot in the stomach. My consciousness was teleported there while gun fire rained down around us. She died in my arms. The following weeks after the funeral her parents wanted custody of our daughter because I refused that it was real. I would say things like “ill wake up soon” and “you cant take my anchor to this world” when it was all said and done I lost. So I hung myself from the balcony of the stairwell. As soon as I began to slip in and out of death I saw myself sleeping in a bed and I screamed “WAKE UP, PLEASE WAKE UP. THIS ISN’T REAL” when I woke up I scrambled into my kids room to make sure she was there. I called my wife to ask if she was ok and begged her to come home. To this day that still haunts me and causes me to not want to sleep.

I was standing in a very crowded room with hundreds of other people. We were all wearing masks and everyone was silent. Then suddenly I coughed, and everyone gasped while turning to look at me. I realised that they all thought I had covid, and so I fell to my knees while yelling “NOOO I JUST CHOKED ON MY SPIT!!!” (but I hadn’t choked on my spit). But then everyone started yelling “GO AWAY!!! BE GONE!!! GET OUT OF HERE!!!” and I was like “NOOO PLEASE NOOO!!! I JUST CHOKED!!! PLEASE NO!!!”. It was incredibly dramatic, like I was being shunned. It was pretty scary in the dream, because I was so desperate, but when I woke up I kinda laughed at how overly dramatic it was. I don’t know what to make of this dream though...

Hey guys, this is my first time posting on Reddit.

So as the title suggests, when I was a 10-year-old girl I had a dream of being someone. It started from when they were born to their death, during the dream I never thought it was a dream it just felt like he was me. The dream continued to show this guy's life story, I could see everything from his eyes and feel what he felt, everything except for pain.

He got married, to a girl named Sherry or Mary (I can't fully recall the name) when he was about 20-25 yrs old, later he had a son (Mark) after a few years. But what really disturbs me to this day was this man's death, he got into a car accident and he died slowly getting crushed. Although I couldn't feel the pain, I did feel the pressure slowly crushing my chest as I struggled to breathe, my mind filled with thoughts about his family.

Once he closed his eyes, I woke up and at that moment I forgot who I was, I also was crying, I started to check my chest upon not noticing any injuries I ran to the home phone in my house and dialed his wife's phone only to get no answer. I snapped out of it when I caught my reflection on the shiny toaster that was in the kitchen and suddenly I remembered who I was.

To this day I struggle with romantic relationships (As I feel like I am cheating, idk why it's weird) and driving gives me major anxiety when I am behind the wheel. This dream happened over the course of 10 hours.

Also if you are curious about what they look like I will provide descriptions.
**Sherry/Mary-** Brown eyes, wavy long hair, and fair pale skin
**Mark-** Black short spikey hair, brown eyes, and fair pale skin
**Man (I was in the dream)-** Black short spikey hair, dark eyes, facial hair (Wiskers), and fair pale skin

I had a dream that I was visiting someone's house and was living there for a few days. Don't know whose house it was.
This middle aged woman, started showing interest in me.
We made friends quickly and were watching some TikToks with another friend. It was night, that friend fell asleep. Shortly after I fell asleep too. I woke up to the middle aged woman having sex with me.
I didn't know what the **** was going on so I went back to sleep.
Next day, we were doing the same, but this time, the woman sat on top of me like a sleep paralysis demon. And shortly after we started having sex again.
And... We got caught. Lead to a lot of controversy. That's when I started realising it was a dream and it became lucid.
Weird facts about the lady:
She was kinda ugly, and had 2 pairs of breasts.
Did I just have sex with a sleep paralysis demon?

So last night i dreamt up a whole life. Many things were similar to my actual life, i went to school, i had some friends that actually exist irl. But there was a family that was really close with mine. A boy two years older than me named Daniel, his father, a football coach named Stephen and the mum, a little blonde lady named Angela. My dream started when we were little, and progressed as we grew. Everything was so realistic, i had memory, i had a reflection, we went on holiday together twice. He was my best friend and he lived only a ten minute drive away. Eventually, something led Daniel to go crazy and he was put in a mental hospital where his parents and mine didnt let me visit him. He then killed himself. In the last part of my dream, before the funeral, i had to sit in an empty little room with his parents, mine and a priest, and there was a wall before us with hundreds of pictures of Daniel, him with me when we were little, us on holiday, i can now recall every single picture that was on the wall and everything we did together. In my dream i looked at all the pictures and sobbed, i could even see my reflection crying in a picture frame. I felt real pain and emotions and i really don't know what to do now that i'm awake. These people dont exist. If anyone knows what this dream meant and can help me, or if anyone has experienced anything similar, please share.