What are fist dreams about?

So the title probably got you confused or curious, this dream I had was extremely short but very intriguing. All I remember is standing on a train track, I saw an empty train coming straight for me so I reached up in the sky and closed my fist, my hand glowed with light. The train came closer and closer, then with all my strength I punched the train stopping it in it's tracks, the front of it was extremely dented and destroyed. The train somehow started to accelerate faster, so I pushed harder, so hard that even the tracks started to break, I yelled and pushed one more time, the train began to be flung out of the tracks but then the dream started to lag. After a couple seconds my dream stopped and I woke up.

It's almost as if my head could not comprehend what was happening so it gave up on dreaming. What do you guys think of this dream?

It was such a weird dream... I saw horses playing, lots of people throwing a stuffed animal around and it hitting me in the face (I got very upset at that), I met Dave Chappelle and asked him if he had any Tylenol or something (he did, we fist bumped), I was at some convention center for a yuuge event, I saw a past lover and locked eyes, and there was this 10 year old boy who I ran into several times and he called me by name each time.

So, there are things I think are symbolic here.

At one point I couldn't stand up or walk and was dragging my legs behind me. People were staring and I was embarrassed.

I felt like a very intimidating person at certain points, like people feared me. I felt larger and stronger than in my waking life. Not sure at all there.

I somehow ended up at my best friends house with him and his girlfriend. Him and I were drinking alcohol, it felt like a fun time. But I just couldn't shake this feeling of social anxiety, or like, feeling inadequacies.

Any help interpreting this dream is much appreciated, thanks.

So it might be hard to explain this one, so bare with me. There was a giant overlooking tiny grain sized strangers and acquaintances. The gaint may have been me, but the dream wasn't focused on giant me, it was focused on regular me. I tried to save the strangers and acquaintances. But the gaint brutally killed me. I went back to the beginning and tried again a few times. I kept on trying until i saved a few people.After running for awhile, we came across a mini drug stand. It contained injectable growth. So i put them down and let them inject themselves. They immediately started to grow weird mutations and eventually died.While mourning the giant caught up to me and crushed me with the bottom of his fist. I woke up.

Thoughts? Interpretations?

First of, a little bit of background :

I'm french, I live in Toulouse with a roomate (He will be named (Big Champ) and sometime a third friend (let's call him Nabe King)

So, here's the dream :

We are in my appartment, there is Big Champ and Nabe King sitting on the couch ! I was like : "Hey guys, there's this awsome and fucking weird hentai I found, maybe we could watch it together ?" And then, they're like "why not, it'll be fun"

So, I launch the DVD to watch it with my bros.

It's a First Person Hentai and the protag is nameless and voiceless, we see a Young Girl (19 maybe) with thick thighs and massive boobs. She has big red eyes and short purple hair. We obviously fuck for no reasons but then, there is no more Nabe King, Big Chump or I, I only see and feel through the protag. I now exist in the univers of this hentai. I see a gigantic tentacle monster who look slimy and petrol-like. He fucks the "Waifu" then sat us behind an office and the monster transform into a mafia fat dandy old godfather but he's purple, he say with the French Kratos VA : "you like to fuck my wife isn't it ? Sooo, how about a threesome !" Then, there is a friend of the mafioso who say "Boss, that's not nice, let them be !" The guy who said that looked like both Alvin from Tales Of Xillia 2 and Morvran Voorhis from The Witcher ! Then, a flash !

It's all just a video game, it looks like the interface of Jack And Daxter, we see the Purple Mafioso turned again in a Tentacle Blob Monster with massive fists. He's in an arena, he fights orcish rat mutants while trying to help his friend ("Alvin") to open the door.

Then, another flash, I'm me again, but it's in the past in Toulouse, before the pandemic. I run, stressed out, I know everything that will happen. I run into a very classy Cinéma. There's the Waitress, all dressed in red with a top hat, she's old (60's) and has short hairs. She is "worried" about how I look, so terrified and scared. I run off then, stumble upon a very beautiful, stunning blonde girl, she look like Thomasine from The Vvitch. I say "is it before the pandemic ? It is isn't it ? You must hide before the end of times ! The rats will come !" She calms me saying "Gosh ! I sure will never make you meet my patiens !" Then she smiles at me then...

My fucking alarm clock ring.

I want to know what I've experienced, everything was sooo true ! It feels so real ! ... it's random and strange too

Quick summary of dream last night.

It’s sometime in the 1980’s and I’m friends with young Stallone. We steal a red convertible e30 BMW. Drive and drift that baby with the top down throughout all of LA until the damn thing breaks. I don’t think I’ve even been as happy In real life as I had in that dream, haha. We were both yelling with fists up tearing up the city.