What are captain dreams about?

My dream begins within a dream. I was a little kid on the titanic trying to warn the passengers that the ship was going to crash into an iceberg and sink. I plead with the captain to avoid sailing into the North Sea and take a Caribbean route instead. I was thrown off the ship for making the passengers feel uncomfortable and two weeks later I was questioned by authorities about potential sabotage I may have done to the ship. How did I know it was going to crash into an iceberg and did I have any potential conspirators aboard?

Then I woke up into the dream itself I was in my childhood home except it felt off. Within this Meta dream I realized I fell asleep on my couch watching a history channel documentary about the titanic. I looked outside and it was winter. Snow everywhere. I wanted to go outside but some sort of force was preventing me leaving the house. I called out for my mom, my brother and my dogs. No reply. I realized I was alone. This disturbed me.

I went upstairs to my room and that’s when I realized something else that was wrong. My room. I did not have a room of my own at this time. It was my room of course I recognized the posters and clothes of mine. But my brothers room next to mine was locked. Another problem. We weren’t allowed to have locks on the doors. My mother didn’t allow it. Then I noticed something really off. My mother’s room was gone and so was the upper half floor of my childhood home!

Well whatever I thought. Time to go online. I turned on my computer. Another problem I did not have a personal computer at that time. My mother didn’t trust me. So I turn on my pc and I look at the bottom right corner and realize it’s the year 2000. Throughout the entire dream it was implied but never stated. Ok sure let me go online. No internet? Windows 2000? What? I’ve never used windows 2000 in my life. Another asynchronous event. I decide to watch cartoons on my computer. How. With a tv tuner card hooked up to a cable box? I never had cable in my life. Especially not my own cable box in my room. Also there was sad early 2000’s punk music playing from a disembodied source. The words were unintelligible to me but distinct enough to be recognized as the genre it was.

Then my dads car pulls into the driveway. But it’s off. I’m finally allowed to leave my house and greet my father. But he’s with his wife. I get scared. If my mom found out that he brought her over to my moms house, my mom would blame me.

My dads wife comes out of the car and shows me the baby girl they adopted. What adopted? Why? Don’t you guys already have four kids together already? They looked puzzled. I asked my father where’s mom? He looked sad and his wife said that I’m still not over her death. I ask my dad about my brother. Brother!? You don’t have a brother. I ask him about my dogs. He tells me he doesn’t allow filthy beasts into his home. Then I ask him about his four other kids from his second marriage. I list off their names and neither of them know who I’m talking about. And that’s when it clicks. This is not my past. I tell my father the truth. That I’m not truly his son from this world. I have a whole different set of memories. My personal history is different from the guy of this world. And he gets visibly upset. I try to warn him about 9/11 next year. And the next thing I know I collapse into the snow. It felt like somebody hit me in the back of the head with a shovel. It was implied heavily to me by the dream itself, that I could’ve stayed in this world if I kept my big mouth shut. Thing is this did not feel like a dream. It felt real. Beyond real. Like I was living in a different reality. I’m scared. I don’t know what to make of this. I just woke up and typed everything out before I forget.

I just had a dream about a movie centered around some people who were in space on a space station during a global nuclear war, and decide to come down to Earth after the war only to realize that Earth’s tectonic plates, and atmosphere were destabilized during the nuclear blasts. They watch the California coastline collapse into the ocean, the sky is completely dark, there are permanent radioactive thunderstorms, and constant earthquakes. The movie starred the following actors, and actresses:

Daniel Bruhl from Marvel, and Cloverfield Paradox.

Lauren Cohan from The Walking Dead.

Taylor Russel from Escape Room.

Kris Kristofferson from Convoy, and Fallout New Vegas.

Gugu Mbatha-Raw from Loki, and Cloverfield Paradox.

John Ortiz from Cloverfield Paradox.

This movie from the dream had a lot of dramatic moments, and in the dream I was watching the movie on TV with my mom, and brother. I find it interesting that I am familiar with all of these actors/actresses from other movies, or shows I’ve watched. I haven’t seen Taylor Russel in a movie before but I have seen recent trailers for the Escape Room movie, and Taylor Russel is in my local area filming a movie currently, or was fairly recently. All of the actors/actresses played crew members on the space station that witnessed the nuclear war. Kris Kristofferson seemed to play the Captain with Daniel Bruhl playing the second in command, and Lauren Cohan seemed to hold a high rank on board the station as well. The others were below them, or at least seemed to be. There seemed to have been lots of unnamed people on board on the space station too.

Last night my dream was incredibly vivid. I was in some sort of singing competition- it was fierce. I’m a former pro singer - but I have had surgery leaving me with only one working vocal cord and an insignificant voice. My top kept falling down during the performance. It was embarrassing but I went in with the show. Then it turns into me opening the desk drawer in what felt like my Dad’s office, but I’m the one with the customer (I’ve been desperately building an insurance business with this company) and all I see when I open the drawers of this gorgeous desk are business cards with my dad’s name on them and stickers with my mom’s name and logos of the biz with the rest of my family but not for me. It kills the sale and so I am left with nothing to provide the potential customer. Then suddenly I am carrying my purse. I recently dropped my lifeline- my computer- it fell upside down on the floor and the screen broke internally. My car’s transmission went out, so I have no vehicle, to say times are tough is an understatement. So, in my dream I have my iPad Pro ( my second real-life lifeline) and cell in this large purse on my shoulder. Somehow I am on a boat in the ocean. I don’t know the people I am with, I’m not scared - but I stupidly get my bag wet- and quickly try to get the iPad out in time - but it’s too late. It is broken- I rescue my iPhone. So now, I’m down to a phone. Then, I realize, while I was busy F-ing with that, I miss the correct boat to leave the big boat to go ashore. I’m somehow in the far away island that is populated with tourists- there is a dock and all along the dock are people eating and looking into the pristine water filled with sharks. All kinds of sharks. I am in the water- coming into shore with the waves- body surfing in- begging anyone in a small boat to get me out of the water Bc there’s no real shore- only that large dock- and the sharks gather there because people have fed them. Finally someone grabs my arm just in time and I am on the dock. I think maybe my ex is there in the Marshall Islands. He would be the only person Theo would be there I’d know. I pray. He is there- but I can’t catch up to him- and even if I could- I think to myself - he won’t want me. So, I find a nice young fisherman. Kind of a hippy- I have to get back home. I’m seeing Bull sharks, hammer heads, nurse sharks, worst of all, white tips and black tips. I cannot fathom how I’ll fight this situation with no resources or contacts but I just forge on. The young fisherman puts me in touch with other boatmen heading towards my home- but they keep feeding these huge sharks claiming that if I jump in the water quickly the sharks won’t attack me while I swim aboard their vessel. But they are basically chumming the water and asking me to jump in the middle. I find another way. The back way. But for a while - the situation seems desperate. Then a man helps me cross a platform that is still in the water and very close to the sharks but much safer than being fully submerged into the water. The captain thinks this is truly funny and I am crossing and the guy is helping me cross onto the vessel and I wake up. I have been bothered and very depressed all day. What does it mean?

In the first part of this dream, I was getting prepared to die. I was giving a group of men an inspirational talk before I went to my death. I spoke to them on keeping their heads up and what to plan for after I passed. I presume that I was the Captain of this group. I then proceeded toward Thanos ( I know its weird) who then reached into my body and pull out my soul, which was jarring, and then I faded.

In the second part, I woke up in my old room where I grew up, I am 24 now, and was met by a group of women. I was washing up in my bathroom when one of them came in to ask me to see their leader, who was also a women, who was also sitting in my old bed.

That is all that occurred until I woke up.

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I wanted to see if anyone had their own interpretations of what that may mean, if anything at all? For details, I am a 24 year old male.

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Thanks

So I had this dream Friday morning after my wife left for work at 7am but before I had to get up at 11. It's still stuck with me so I decided to type out as much as I could remember.

I dreamed I was in the post snap Marvel Universe. Everything was all apocalypse and shit. Buildings fall apart, trash cans on fire, that sort of thing. But no one else around. Anyway somehow I found the Avengers secret hideout. Black Widow was there, Thor, Banner, Ant-Man, but no Captain America. I didn't ask why Cap wasn't there but Tony Stark was there, but teleconferencing in. I remember I did something to save Hawkeye's life, he unmasked and joined the party. And that's what it was kind of, a party. We just hanged out and talked and planned about how we were going to defeat Thanos....

But instead of fighting Thanos we all got into the Quinjet and flew to the Bahamas where we looked at Christmas decorations on houses. Hen we went to a stadium to watch a highschool football game between a team from Zamunda and a team from Wakanda. The Zamundan team rode into the stadium from the East in normal busses, but the team from Wakanda rode in from the West in futuristic floating busses that look the Disney monorails crossed with Tron lightcycles. That's when I woke up.