What are coffee dreams about?

At some undetermined future point I visited a Coronavirus museum and memorial in Wuhan, China.

It was brand new. A large, spacious building with smooth, tan, granite walls and stainless steel floors. Big like you'd expect a museum to be.

It had the usual tourist attraction feel. There was a whole wall with all the names of people, from all around the world, who died from infection. There were video clips playing on various topics such as the virus history, interviews with doctors, and so on. Display items like medical masks and pictures of empty supermarkets were shown.

Later, there were graphs depicting massive unemployment, the economic fallout, and pictures of turmoil. Videos of riots, and pictures of impoverished people like from the Great Depression.

They had a coffee bar/restaurant where before you eat, there was a selection of different scented hand sanitizers to try out. There was a display explaining the importance of cleaning your hands.

I was with 2 other people. It was a guided tour, and admission cost 22.00. For some reason you didn't have to pay until the tour was over.

We left to do other things and walked outside to a rainy day which is where the dream cut off.

Shit must be taking up real estate in my head. What was also curious was how my brain handled an experience set in a foreign country. The workers and other visitors were obviously Chinese and/or of some Asian variety, which I'm familiar with.

But I don't know one lick of Chinese, so language and money was filled in with English and American dollars. There was Chinese text all around but I couldn't read it. Also, any videos I watched in the museum were in English with Chinese subtitles.

Where in my mind am I storing all this Chinese text, and for what purpose?! Amazing!

Still, I gotta stop reading the Corona subs before sleeping.

In the dream, a teacher had a blue coffee cup with the initials “RHB” on it. I asked her about it, she seemed like it was mysterious and interesting, and she seemed to know, but wouldn’t answer. Even in real life, no one will answer me. I have asked around and no one seems to know what they mean. I don’t know anyone with those initials. I have even posted about it several times. I even looked it up on a license plate lookup, and can’t find anything. The only thing I can find is some kind of bank. WHAT IS IT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!

I’m having a reoccurring dream that happens over a series of phases (with no connections among the phases) the first one is I’m shopping in a large crowded supermarket (walmart or target etc) with my Aunt ( on my mother’s side) and my father, I decide to use the bathroom, upon entering the bathroom i notice that the bathroom is way nicer than that of a supermarket almost like a swanky club. I do my business and begin to wash my hands, in the mirror I see a scraggly disheveled scarred man, I am instantly petrified, he reaches for me aggressively and I lunge backwards onto the door and begin trying to unlock it, he peruses me and before he reaches me I get the door open and fall backwards through the door back into the store. I call for help but no one is there.

The next phase is me, two friends/classmates, and my aunt (same aunt). We’re in a library doing some sort of paper work, and that’s it nothing interesting.

The next phase takes place in the fall and is me, and one of my friends/classmates from the last phase, we’re walking to class from the coffee shop (like most mornings) and he says we should detour through the recently built park (no such park exists or has ever existed) we walk through the park and then go to class.

The last phase is me laying on a blanket in the same park this time in the summer, laying next to me is a man but I can’t see his faces he offers me a red flower with a string tied to it. I take it and then I wake up.

have absolutely no idea what this mean but I would like to know. ( I’ve had the dream about 10 times now)

So me and My husband were chilling in a house that was ours, but not our house, and we were reminiscing about the time we invited satan over to hang out. So I said we should invite him again, and we summoned him. He was kinda annoyed at first but I offered him some Cheezits and apparently that’s his favorite. They turned in to candies and samples of sweet things and we played games and ate sweets. Satan was about to leave to go back to work, and I gave him fancy coffee candy samples and he thanked me and left.

Few things to note I guess; me and my husbands relationship is a little rocky right now.
I am not Christian and I don’t believe in Biblical mythology.

What could this mean?

This dream is set in ww2 and I was going under cover to help free people from the concentration camps . I was dressed as Shaggy to trick the Nazis and often went around yelling "zoinks!!" Just to be even more convincing. I had a code word so that people knew I wasn't a nazi that was me saying "you've been gnomed !". So my plan was to open the main gates and all the doors letting as many people out as possible . Everyone was happily running out and I was distracting the guards with my Shaggy impression. Eventually they noticed and yelled something like "get after them Shaggy they are escaping!!!" . So I went after them and we met up in a coffee shop . At first everyone was scared thinking a nazi had found them but I shouted the code word "YOU'VE BEEN GNOMED" and they all celebrated knowing that i was not a nazi and that they were free!!!