What are flamethrower dreams about?

in the dream, I was heading to Afghanistan to help schools when the Taliban entered and kidnapped me, the leader made me his pet while I was crying profusely, fearing what was next, I considered a number of ways to off myself when he decided to take me and another captive person across the country to reach a destination, we reached another city and decided to stay in a motel when my fellow captive friend decided to take the opportunity to bring out his flamethrower and kill our leader.
we left the scene quickly and made our way to the nearest airport, we didn’t have passports but it was worth trying, they miraculously let us on the plane and we were back in america, then I went back.

Remember dream about post apocalypse thing with maybe zombies, there was this fat Mexican guy with a long segmented white cord he used to hold slaves with. We free them, and take him and the cord string thing.
Then some odd part about The Matrix and a fight. Keanu Reeves falls down and loses his Katana. Then on the south west part of this semi-cyber punk town there's a small Chinese dragon that creates weapons like a blacksmith.

Then I go walking West on a journey to get rid of this string cord as it's evil. There is a sand bridge because it's like everything is sort of a desert. By the beginning of the walkway there's an exploded I.E.D. trip mine thing.

Then across the bridge there's some large commercial trucks that seem to form sort of a hallway. The fat Mexican guy mutters something in Spanish. We make it to a place that reminds me of Pama's house, but it's much larger. For some reason now you have a flamethrower and your white hoodie.

In the area that was once the kitchen it's expanded to be some sort of living quarters for peasants. There's people with scorched red skin and charcoal black skin separately. Apparently something called "Grey *something* " is a combination of the two. If someone ends up being both, soon they go feral. Red, swirly tattoo looking marks appear on their face and their teeth become like a small wide mountains, but their lips dissappear it's like the Bonies from Warm Bodies.

For some reason we have a bright idea to burn all these Grey skin things. We find going west then north through the former kitchen segment a set of stairs with a room at the top left. There's a door made from black iron so it looks like a jail cell. One of those things appears passive but stands guard. In there is at least a dozen or so others. And there's an army guy who we tell our plan to, but he said to wait until he turns or something. I say these things are a ticking time bomb.

Then we go back to living room to prepare. That one bearded blonde guy from Orange Is The New Black appears by the closet, which used to be the Hallway. He pleads because there are people. I ignore him and make my way into the closet to grab a yarn animal. I walk out but he tries to close me in there. I get out, walk towards the window and pick up one of two gasmasks.

I proceed to walk into the living area and yell "Hey people, listen up! This place is gonna go down in flames soon so you better evacuate now!"

They promptly scream and hurry out. I go up to the Greys and blast my flamethrower like R.J. Macready burning The Thing. I run out before an explosion takes hold. Now I see I'm in a place I think I saw in another dream.

It was like a giant cylindrical room? I was standing on a large ledge which in the middle there's a large perfect hole that drops down about 20 feet into green acid. There are mossy, rusted giant metal walkways and jutting pieces in every direction. In the middle is a red box, but it looks like it's made of red spiderwebs or really stringy flesh. The outer edges seem thinner than the middle. On only one side it looks like there's something like an emerald.

Then I notice screaming coming from the burning house and see charred skeletons running out. The Greys didn't survive. Then they began tearing people apart. One looked at me then sprinted and jumped like a Hunter from Left 4 Dead. My vision went black for a few seconds.

I open my eyes and see that I'm lying on the top of one of the rusty mossy metal things missing, missing my right leg below the knee and I'm wearing all army gear camouflage. Then some unseen force began dragging me like it were a Rollercoaster ride across all these flat beams. They all were connected at some parts. Then for some reason the song Svanrand by Heilung was playing but it was really slowed down. I felt like this was an ending to a TV show episode. Finally I could see the last beam descending into the acid as the song ended. It dragged me under. I was drowning. Drowning. Then I woke up

So last night I fell asleep and in my dream there was me, my wife, and my grandfather in a house I’ve never seen before. While we were there at some point we had what looked like a large white conch shell in the front yard. From this conch these vine like tendrils started coming out and formed what looked something like two hanging trees. When my grandfather touched one of the tendrils it was like he became entranced by them and simply stopped doing, well, anything at all. At this part I started hearing a woman’s voice though I can’t remember what she said though I remember her sounding something like Cortana from halo but off in a weird way. For whatever reason though I was never scared and tried cutting the vines to no avail. The only thing that seemed to work was fire though I’m not sure how I learned that and I also found a large flamethrower in the house. I burned both of the trees and after that I drilled a large hole in the side of the conch. Inside were pieces of wood and tinder which I then burned with the flamethrower as well. After completing the burn I turned towards the house and laying by the steps leading to the porch was what looked like a 10-12 year old girl who was white, had on a long solid white “dress??” And had jet black hair but her face wasn’t normal. It was a deep brown and almost looked like a wooden mask. If you’ve ever seen the old painting of scream her mouth was elongated like that but tilted to the left side of her face and her mouth wasn’t open but it was a solid white mass almost as if it was mimicking teeth. The eyes where they were supposed to be white were instead a solid yellow and the Iris was a bold red. She laid there almost like a puppet tossed out the door and exclaimed “I’ll be ready in hell with your punishment” to which I replied “I can’t wait to see you there” and then she vanished and I woke up in sweat and my wife asking me if I’m okay cause I was making noises. This has never happened to me before and I don’t know if it was my crazy imagination or what. Just thought I’d share and see if any of y’all have any input.

So I was somewhere that looked like the Victorian era of London I was with a bunch of people all dressed in black including me and I had a friend or perhaps closer girl with me always like a partner or more im not sure, she always was there, and she always appeared through a black smoke and the sky turned black whenever she appeared to me and I liked her,

then as we pass I make a detour for some reason I suppose I get lost then I see some giant sea spider (you know the sea spider like in Japan or like the face hugger without the tail only longer legs) and its dead inside the back window of the car... and then in between the door there was a little purple spider on a web...

That little shit kept jumping towards me, I wasn't afraid of him or it or her at all... so I dodge naturally and go my way and the spiders appears to follow me later on...

as soon as I spotted it he threw a blue web around my ankle (my leg) and it sticked to my leg and I saw it and I cut it while the spider was in mid air and then the spider did something really smart he threw another blue web from its mouth on my ankle and as I was

trying to cut it he cut it first and threw another blue web around my ankle and this time he managed to bite my ankle and then he escapes, and then he escaped for some moment....

the thing with that spider in particular it was that he had something that made its prey feel fear as soon as its bitten by that purple spider...

a few moments later the same thing happened only this time he was too smart.... so obviously he knew as soon as I reached for his blue web he threw around my ankle I cut it , and before I could do that he cut it before me and threw another one ...

And I was pretending to be surprised and then just before he could reach my ankle I catch the purple spider with the blue web

and I try to crush him with my fingers but he cannot be crushed I then try with my 2 hands but still he doesn't seem to be crushed , it was like trying to crush a diamond with your hands it was impossible to crush him ...

so I managed to escape from that purple spider and its blue web , its bite wasn't venomous or anything it simply had the ability to put anyone who got bitten in fear... anyway then I finally make it with the others who were all in black

and then I see an older person perhaps a relative telling me where is my partner and so on and speaking bad about her , I tell them she is ways in advance so I asked my partner to be a bit late , I don't know if I said that as the truth or to cover my partner

but then the sky became dark and the black mist came and then the girl my partner appeared before me and I predicted what she said and some of the students I suppose looked at me surprised when they saw I predicted what she said, and then me and my partner went on to wherever we were going...

Does anyone know what this dream might mean... also if I see a purple spider im going to take a flamethrower and burn it to ashes that ass hole bit me lol

I agreed to pick up a book at Waldenbooks in the mall for Valerie Bertinelli. It was a guitar book for Eddie. The worker I spoke with in the store couldn't help me but gave me some kind of stock book to look for the book in and also to help him do his stocking. I actually helped for a minute before I got pissed he didn't help but now I'm doing his job too. I left in a huff but went back to try again. Valerie Bertinelli was working there too and couldn't help me either so I demanded the manager. He was pretty cool and showed me some nice Douglas Adams books but they were big and old, like Gutenberg Bible size. But when I asked for Valerie's book, he got pissy and we had a profane argument about customer service and I was kicked out. I got my flamethrower out to burn the place down(just watch The Thing yesterday) but decided not to. Then I limped around the parking lot looking for my car unsuccessfully. I woke up and was wondering why Valerie didn't just get her own damn book.