What are closed my eye dreams about?

Hear me out. Idk who to ask for help on this. But I’m scared. A year ago at my old house, I had this scary dream. It wasn’t super complex. I was laying in my bed when my tv disconnected and it started making that staticy sounds? Like the fuzzy grey screen. Anyways the loud noise jolted me ‘awake’ and when I opened my eyes, there was this faceless woman standing next to me. With long dark hair. I was scared so I closed my eyes and tried to wake up again. When I did she was still standing there. I woke up about 8 times that night until a actually woke up in real life and she was gone.

A year later I’m asleep in my new apartment. As I was asleep I had taken my dogs outside. As I was walking them, I saw her in my window. I tried to wake up. I ‘woke’ up in my bed the time was around 10:20 am but it was pitch black outside. I looked on my couch and there she was. Sitting there staring at the tv. I closed my eyes and tried to wake up again. When I finally did I checked the time it was now 11:40 pm. I knew that was still wrong because I fell asleep the night before at around 11 pm. I looked on the couch and she was still there. Only this time she got up and started walking towards me. Whispering something I couldn’t understand. I started crying. She started saying something in my ear in a language I’ve never heard before. I begged her leave me alone. I was screaming and crying. I heard a distance male voice tell me to wake up again. So I did. Only this time I actually woke up at 6:06 am. She was gone and everything was normal again.

I have yet to see her face. Idk who she is and why she’s constantly following me. Is this all my imagination or is there more to it. I’m scared to sleep again. Please, any advice?

Okay so last night at some point I dreamt about going to a party or something like that. Arriving there (on the fifth floor, I think), I met someone that wanted to greet me, but accidentally he threw me away or just pulled me through the balcony and I began to fall. In that moment, I think I was just accepting the idea and at some point I closed my eyes and the impact wasn't really pain. It felt more like a vibration and everything became even darker than it already was (having my eyes closed). Usually when you dream about stuff like this (falling), you just wake up in your reality, but I woke up in another one, in another dream where I was sitting in bed in my dead grandma's bedroom and she was there too, alive. Can't remember many details. Even after the accident, I could walk, talk and stuff, but I firstly had my face defigurated when I looked in the mirror, including some broken teeth. At the second glance I had my face come back to normal, but my teeth remained broken and until the end of the dream I would struggle to find a dentist to repair them. I remember when I finally woke up I was so relieved.
Anyway, I would like to know some opinions, interpretations of the details mentioned, but my main curiosity resides in the fact that I fell from such a height without dying (without waking up in reality), even though I had intense feelings of vibration and quite felt the death (as I perceive it, at least).

Just had this, freaked me out, and I’m coming on here while it’s still fresh. I am a devout Catholic, just as a precursor to this, so you have understanding

While it’s all fuzzy, the whole dream i was living alone in a small populated town, living near a gas station. My home was run down. Things were misplaced weirdly. My drum set was attached to the wall above another bed, and my fathers bed (wasn’t present in the dream) was in front of a fatback tv. The whole home felt like a really big shed

The whole dream had a vibe that SOMETHING was going to happen. If I didn’t lock the door, someone would break in, etc. and by something, I mean apocalypse like. I remember specifically being weirded out then the sky was bright sunny blue, with my clock saying 1 a.m. I knew something was wrong

A storm came, and somehow, it transitions into (what I now know) as a false awakening. My grandmother was in a chair beside my air mattress in the livingroom (yes that’s how I’m sleeping in our apartment rn lol), and she was trying to tell me about what she was doing this whole storm, etc.

She forgot what she was going to say, and I turned to her, seeing her stare into the ground/space, drawing a blank. Next thing I know, I turn back to face the ceiling. Idk if I closed my eyes again or not, but the blankets felt like sticky, thick mud around me. All over my face as if the mud was a skull-styled mask on my face. Then I uttered the words, in a deep dark voice, as if asking her, or me (idk)

“Are you still in hell?”

And that’s how I woke up. I didn’t open my eyes after that. That’s how I opened my eyes. I am really shook right now. To let you know, the scene where my gram and I are talking, it felt as if we were knowingly in purgatory, then that happened.

I hope to God this dream isn’t s sign of mental illness or anything of the sort 😂

So last night i had a dream, where some people told us that the next day we were going to something like a concentration camp, but i don't remember why. One person had this "solution", that being to poison ourselves. Some of us (we were basically all girls) went with that. We putted the poison on our lips and started kissing eachother (again, don't know why) everyone was sad, and for some reason we were in my aunt's kitchen. This last part is confusing, because i don't know if it was part f the dream or if i woke up at night. Basically i was in my bed, and said "there are only 4 hours left" (for the others, at least. i was basically dying), then quickly did the sign of the cross and close my eyes. I thought "now i'll discover what's death..." an image od my mother came into my head and then i lastly said "i want to be remembered as the girl that i am".

..What did all of this mean??

In my dream I had walked into a gas station when I began hearing odd noises. I walked to the back of the store despite protestations from the worker. There, I found what looked like a nether portal from minecraft sitting next to a copper spiral shaped stone. There were military people working on calculations. When they turned around, I told them I knew what it was, to let me try something. That was when I put my hands in the portal, closed my eyes, and tried to astral project into it. It worked, and I was transported to a library of knowledge where the librarian told me of several rules that were in place. I was expected to follow them. If I missed a library session I was up for removal of membership. Long story short, I ended up missing a session but was able to show I was pure of heart in intentions and was allowed back in.

Now here comes the odd part, I woke up and searched for the library of knowledge on the internet. What I found was a place called Chantilly Castle Library. The exact one I was in! I’ve never seen images of it before then, but I know it was the same one. There were also numbers involved in the dream. 30 and 32 which mean interesting things in numerology.

So any ideas? Any suggestions on where to go after this?