What are groom dreams about?

I had a dream last night that while I was walking to the convenient store I got kidnapped along with my brother(I don't even have a brother in real life).
We were taken to a women who would "groom" us. In the dream I was forced to sit by and watch my brother be taken advantage of. Even though I don't have a brother in real life, having to stand there and watch that in my dream hurt me so much. I cried in my dream. Then it was my turn. The lady took me to the doctors to have me examined and put on birth control. That's when I found out what I was kidnapped for. I asked the lady to please not let this happen, I had so much to live for. She didn't care. I asked her if the clients would at least be people who were clean and she said "no, its whoever wants to come in and have you" and I cried. I remember thinking in my dream "God how could you do this to me. I wanted to be a wife and a good mother one day. Now I'm so dirty". By that time my brother was in shock and wouldn't talk or eat. I guess months went by and my kidnappers trusted me and would let me walk to the store sometimes to get things. This time however I had decided to run. I needed to get away from the area and back to a place I knew people would help me. I remember thinking it couldn't be too long because if they realized I escaped, they would kill my brother. But I needed to take the risk to save us both. I remember having to crawl up and steep slope covered in mud and rocks and trees. Running down a dirt road and onto a college campus and just screaming for help. Eventually the cops came and took me to the station. I told them where the how was but when they got there, I don't believe my brother was there. I don't know where he went, if he lived and it hurts me so much. No one was at the house. I woke up and just couldn't forget this dream and my brother I failed. Its so messaged up and the dream came out of no where.

I just woke up from a dream where I was preparing for my wedding but for some reason didn't have enough time to make it what I wanted. As someone who struggles with self-image, in this dream, I was very upset that I didn't have time to pick a wedding dress that I was comfortable with, and didn't have time to do my makeup the way I wanted. I voiced these concerns to my mother frequently and was left waiting in a car for some reason. Then, a large black car pulled beside mine and my groom jumped out of the car and got in mine, saying that I would probably be upset with what he was about to do. He took a hose and started a rain shower in the car, smearing my makeup everywhere and ruining my dress and hair. I screamed in contest for a few moments before he just started passionately kissing me and somewhere inside I just instantly knew that everything was okay and fixed. Then I went to marry him in the rain and woke up. What does this mean? I'm only 19, and have been really struggling with my body image recently. I'm not sure what to make of all this.

I and my boyfriend broke up few days ago, he proposed to me in the month of feb and now he says he is unsure about me. Anyway I was just building context to get a better understanding of my dream.
I see myself getting dressed the way I have always imagined myself. But my makeup is incomplete which is weird and I can see am not looking pretty. I am disappointed that on my wedding day am looking so bad. And I see that am alone, getting ready. I call my sister and mother who are in a parlour which is weird as they’re very close to me and very supportive. Ideally they should’ve been there. And am upset because am scared of getting married. Then my mom comes and sits beside me and as she’s doing my make up, I’m crying that am scared(like a small kid) and she’s just smiling and saying it’ll be okay. Am also realising that after marriage my home won’t be my home I’ll move to a different place and it is scaring me even more. Then I realise I don’t know who my groom is. It is causing me anxiety. Then I call my school best friend and ask him if he will marry me and he’s more than happy to get married to me. But I’m still scared, not because of being with him but because of the concept of marriage and leaving my home behind. I can see my dad upset that I’ll be leaving home, he is just watching me but not saying anything.
I didn’t see myself getting married but I was shit scared of marriage.
Can anyone tell me what this could mean?

This is the third epic dream I have had in the last week. I frequently have vivid dream but these carried a sense of significance that I can’t seem to shake.

Dream#3

I find myself on a paved road on a remote piece of private property. It is very early in the morning before twilight. The air is crisp, cold, and charged. I know my mission is to protect innocence and that it very well may cost me my life. In the pitch of darkness I carry a he weight of my responsibility walking up the drive which is a steep walk uphill through dense forrest. I approach a glasshouse at the top of the hill. The lights are on and I can see her sitting on a couch in the middle of a room. Her blonde hair and pale skin shimmer under the luminescence of a chandelier. She is scared. Then I see him emerge from the shadows behind her. Tall and slim, face without description but his eyes are darkness. He touches her shoulder and her light dims and his darkness grows in depth. I am too late. She looks at me though I am at a distance down the hill but I understand her meaning. RUN. The desriptionless man exits the house. The sky behind me begins to lighten as dawn approaches. I run through the forest away from the approaching sunrise in an attempt to hide in the shadows. Hiding between roots, behind trees, and finally reaching a cliffside. I look down from the cliff at the blue water. The depth is far, I’m unsure if I will survive the fall. However, I know the man of Darkness will kill me if he reaches me. Slowly walking from the forest his arrogance is palpable. Suddenly the sky is consumed by the face of the creator, his eyes are rage. He speaks to the descriptionless man and I cannot hear the words but I know the meaning. The descriptionless man violated the treaty, he has perverted the battle of the fates by molesting innocence and placing favor on his Champion. He will pay dearly for this should his champion lose. But the time for the birthing has come and we must all watch the battle of the fates. The woman of innocence is escorted past me by sentries who are not visible. Her hair has lost its luster and her eyes are dull with pain. My field of view zooms down the cliff to the water which becomes a river. My view races like a thought following down the river which drains to an area of despair. Dark and damp my vision enters a swamp. There is a small arena, the only light coming from fire lit torches. To the right there is an open area for a floor audience to stand in the muck there are rotten stumps on the ground and bare trees in the darkness. Dark silhouettes of Centaurs, various beasts, and human-like figures peer into the arena. To the left are stone bleachers lined with Angels. They are not friendly. They are armored, noble, and ready for war. They are on the ready for violence at the switch of a hair trigger. The tension in the air is crushing. The woman of innocence is lying on the ground in the middle of the arena. Writhing in pain she pushes and screams as her body is torn apart. She gives birth to 2 adult creatures, the champions of good and evil. The champion of light is a War Dog, well defined in muscle and Athletic like that of an American Pitbull Terrier but with the Stature of a Mastiff. The Champion of Darkness was a Satyr with strong legs and a confidence of power. A battle ensued the strikes of the Satyr were deadly. But the dog had power and speed that could not be matched by the Satyr. The Satyr tried once again to kick the dog and the dog grabbed his leg ripping him off the ground. The dog was now ravenous and lunged for the Satyr’s throat. He ripped at the Satyr’s neck and the Champion of darkness called for help. The creatures to the right leaned forward as though they may come to his aid. The army of angels stiffened in Unison ready to launch if the rules were broken. “ENOUGH!” Boomed a voice from the darkness. A large Satyr stepped from the shadows. The creatures of darkness stepped to the aside allowing him to step through. He had strong legs of a bull his torso was built and wide as a tree trunk. His head was disproportionate to his body and massive, though he carried it with ease. He had thick, long, curly dark brown hair, thick dark eyebrows, and a short well groomed dark brown beard. He stepped into the arena, the Angels poised for attack. The war dog stepped back from the lifeless body of the champion of Darkness. The large Satyr picked up the body by the scruff of his neck and dragged him to the shadows. He turned back one last time and addressed the arena threateningly. I could not understand his words but I knew his meaning, “this isn’t over”.

u/varzandeh

Hi Varzandeh,

My sister dreamt that our other sister was getting married. She surprised everyone by showing up in a white wedding dress but there was no groom. My sister walked her around the hall and clapped for her but none of the girls invited wanted to join us. During the wedding, our aunt started acting really crazy. She took our grandma in a wheelchair and ran with her and kept bumping her against a fence to show her the sea and our grandma was going to fall in the sea. Our aunt's daughter and husband said she was having one of her crazy episodes.

What does this mean?
Thanks!