What are egg dreams about?

So, basically, my father has always been a part of my life, he was always present everywhere, but it still feels like his whole life revolves around his work rather than family.

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Today my dream was, I was a child and my brother had a birthday.

(This was in the morning) My mom, my brother and I were sitting in the kitchen just chatting (none of us said 'happy birthday' to him), then suddenly, my brother gets up and walks towards the garden of the house and we follow him, he walks into the garden and then walks back with an amazing breakfast, eggs and shit.

my mom and I start awkwardly singing happy birthday as if we were part of the breakfast and didn't just forget his birthday, we walk back towards the kitchen (I remember my father leaning on the side of the door, smiling, though I didn't see him in the dream) and we keep singing and being really happy.

Then I see my father leaving for work and I run up to him, give him a huge hug and say "Thank you"

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I woke up crying and I'm crying while writing this but I have no idea why, my father is alive and fine and we see him often, he isn't even that far from us because of work or anything.

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Thanks for the help in interpreting!

In my dream I was in the garage waiting for my husband to come in and I started to vomit up tiny blue bird eggs into a bucket and was making sure I was doing so carefully so I wouldn't break the bird eggs. I was calling for him and could hear him but never saw him in the dream.

Does anyone think this dream might mean something or nah?

I had a dream that I was in a bedroom and I had to give a man a massage. He was black with dreads and had on a t-shirt and jeans. When I tried to help him remove his shirt it was like he was a ghost and I could not touch him. Then his clothing changed to just having a hay bracelet and a haystack skirt. I started to smell a odor coming off this man that was worst then rotten eggs.It smelled like something was decaying and the man didn't change his expression on his face at all like he was not normal or something. And at first I thought it was from the haystack skirt but then it seem like it was coming from his private part. This is the only dream I ever had that I could smell in my dream. By the way I am African American.

Warning! This can make your skin crawl! It was a few days ago when I had a really disturbing dream. I saw something moving and pulsating beneath the skin of my right arm. In my dream I'm able to see through the skin and muscles, the creature looked like a white caterpillar. I didn't feel anything at first, but the more I observe, the more I feel the sensation of how it moves. It made my heart skipped a beat and was already panicking, but I forced myself to calm down. To my horror, there are more of them inside my body tearing away my flesh, drinking blood, and defecating. I saw some of their eggs, and there's also something crawling in my internal organs. My condition is getting worse yet I'm unable to feel the pain. I feel so confused and shocked, I couldn't keep my composure any longer. Then I realized that I'm dreaming and the dream ended just like that. I wonder what could this possibly mean.

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 "egg" 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.