What are harvest dreams about?

That was a weird dream and I’m not sure it was about me. I was with a couple of friends. One of them felt guilty and wanted to punish himself (I could read it in the air), he had a thought to go to a kindergarten. Both of them went somewhere and I followed, I felt like I’m just going with them just to oversee what they’re going to do. First we appeared near a big multi-level swimming pool, it was blue-colored and completely dry. Then I found myself in a wilderness, my friends split, I followed one of them, he was searching for something in a water, it was not a deep pond. I felt like we’re harvesting brushwood. Then we met the other guy, he was near a pond, he froze on a shore looking at something in a pond. Suddenly I zoomed in to the pond, I saw three little snakes (like three of us?) in water, they had small sticks in their mouths (also collecting brushwood like us?), they were also surprised to see us, the sticks felt out of their mouths. One of us jumped into water to scare them away to help our friend to get away.

I had a dream last night that I was a wizard-like person. If nothing else, I at least had a staff that could shock people with static electricity.

I was attending college classes, which were hosted in a Walmart. My professor was somewhat of a tightwad so I had to be very careful moving my couch out of his classroom so that he wouldn’t get upset. After getting out of class, I couldn’t find my car because I parked it on a rugged seaside and it had either been washed out to sea or had been towed, I couldn’t figure out which.

That whole time, turns out that professor McGonagall had also been sending me secret messages inscribed on the threads of hand towels, hidden images imprinted on those same towels, and through email. She was trying to warn me because she had uncovered a plot by William Barr, who was using his giant, private spaceship above Washington D.C. to harvest ballots. McGonagall gave me the code to get into the spaceship, and then I woke up.

I don’t know what was gonna happen next, but I can imagine it was gonna be lit.

Twice this week I’ve dreamt of pulling onions from our garden. First night dreamt of pulling a huge beautiful pink shallot from the dirt. Second night, a plump sweet yellow onion.

I get the spiritual connotations of onions layers and such, but wanted to get other people’s ideas on this. Thanks so much 🙏🏼

So I am a white, female 23. In my dream I was a Asian male I would say about 20-30. It felt like I had a completely different personality in this dream, the way I thought, the way I felt was not me at all.
The dream started out in a dark alleyway definitely in China or some Asian country, I was walking to this blue & white convenience store. It looked rundown, I felt a weird feeling like someone was following me, I turned around and there were three asian men not far behind me walking fast. I opened the door to the store and walked to the back. There was a bathroom I went to, it had about 4 stalls. I picked the first one and started peeing. I heard the men come in, they were speaking and suddenly I was fearful. Like I knew what they were saying. Suddenly these men were in my stall, they were holding me down and cutting open my stomach, one I don't remember any pain but I remember the fear I felt, it was as though I was standing over him, switching from first person to third person, like a movie would. They took out something, I believed it was my stomach. They put it in a black briefcase then left me to die. I guess at some point I had passed out but in my dream I watched these men run out of the store. I ran out holding my stomach, blood gushing out of my hands, took off my shirt and wrapped it around me. I somehow found one of the men by a train station not far from the store, now I don't know how I got home back into that bathroom in the store but I did. I pushed him into the stall where I had peed. I stuffed his head into the toilet with my pee, this man started drinking my pee so he could breath. So then I flushed a couple times so I could properly drown him. And then it was done, I got a gun from his pocket and the other two men suddenly walked into the bathroom. I shot both of them and walked out, very indifferent. And then I woke up!

Okay so idk how this dream started but it did.

So I was driving down the highway in the midnight and spot my school in the distance, so naturally I drove up to it. Surprisingly the school had people in it, in the middle of the night.

I think to myself, “this can’t be true, must be ghosts or something.” So I open my car’s trunk and take out my shotgun. I’m not sure what kind of shotgun but it looked like the Remington 870. Oh and the school lights were turned on. In the middle of the night.

So I walk up to the front gate, smash the face of the security guard that was in my way with the stock of my gun and I kick the front gate open. (This gonna get really NSFW so uhh...yeah) I see kids playing football so I naturally shoot them. No reason at all, just shot them.

And as I keep shooting the kids, a teacher comes to stop me. I shot her too. So the shooting continues, one classroom after another. Every. Single. Teacher. Is dead.
But hold up, there’s still one more classroom left. It’s the special Ed classroom.

I walk up in there, covered in blood, and I see them learning about animals and numbers or something. And I think to myself, “aaah so peaceful, they don’t have the stress I do, just learning about animals and numbers seems easy. I should’ve been a special Ed kid too.” But then the teacher stops me as I was going to take a seat, he said, “what the fuck man? I just called the police and they’re on their way n-word!” I just ignored him and sat in my seat for about 30 minutes.

The police arrives. The sirens grow louder and louder as they approach me. For some reason they’re on a horse instead of driving a car. I leap out the window and land on a police car. Yes even though the cops were riding on horses, I landed on a police car. So I break my arm, my shotgun disappears in thin air and I run inside a corn field. There was cornfield next to my school, I hadn’t noticed it before.

So I run inside and try to hide but the cops spot me and start chasing me inside the field. I keep running and running but I’m not using my full potential. I trip on a barb wire and they scream, “ YES! WE GOT HER!”

They wrap me in barb wire and they start yodeling in victory. But suddenly, my cat comes from the heavens saving me. I ask her, “what the fuck how’d you know I was in danger?” She replied, “bitch I’m God, I was living with you to see how humans have evolved and I think it’s safe to say it’s a pretty shit show now”

“My cat is God?? All this time I’ve been praying to a cat? No this can’t be right!”

And boom the world explodes, destroying my memories and relationships. I now work for my cat, harvesting souls for eternity.

And then I woke up. You best believe I hugged my cat lmao.