What are laundry room dreams about?

Husband woke up a little panicked last night. Basically, he saw an old man break into our home, and we were hiding in the laundry room and trying to call 911. He said the old man wasn’t trying to rob us, but rather was confused and uttering jibberish, breaking things, and just bizarre/causing chaos in the home. Any idea what this means?

I have a dream where i start off at the door and i see my family sleeping on the couch i take a step forward a all black creature drags me by my feet into my laundry room that is in complete darkness. This happeneds every time I go to sleep. I get smarted though and i run into the light. It can still get me there though. I grab the lamp ready to hit it and it takes it and drags me into the darkness. One time I started the dream once again and this time there a mutable of those things sitting on my counter. One speaks and says to come here and says my name so i do and we chat laugh and all the other stuff until it says i have to go. I say no why i love it here now your nice now. I have a mentally abusive family so i didnt want to leave. It said i had to and i would be back again. I said ok... Goodbye they all said goodbye and i woke up. I havent dreamed that dream for 2 years almost now and i still wanna go back btw. I'm curious what this means 😨

This whole dream is a blur but i woke up feeling very agitated so i thought id share. Hard to recall all the details but here goes. So in my dream i am in the laundry room of the house i grew up in. Two people are with me, one is an old friend, the other i do not know. They keep telling me its time to go so i follow them. Only the laundry room is now at the top of a skyscraper. We go to take the elevator down but it goes into a freefall, or like it’s being violently shaken. Here i see the child for the first time, a little brown haired girl. For whatever reason i can’t make out her face, and im scared to look directly at her. The elevator lands and i run away to find myself in my grandparents neighborhood. Here the child is playing with my friends son. She sees me and chases me into a park. Next thing i know im bouncing, spinning, and begging a couple elderly gentleman to do something about the girl so i can stop spinning, because apparently that stops her. They try to help but she ends up devouring them both. After a very long time she does catch me, but when she does i end up in a large dark room like a basement. There are no walls, just support beams, a ceiling, and an endless dark room. My friend from earlier is here and i am compelled to apologize to him, though i didnt have anything to apologize for. Before i know it though walls close in around me and im trapped in a small room with the girl. She starts screaming something, but before her words can be determined i woke up in a cold sweat feeling very agitated.

earlier i took a nap in my car for about 30-45 minutes. as i was falling asleep and still awake it felt like i was floating. i slowly fell to sleep and immediately was having a dream, and it felt like i was still awake because it was so real. basically everything was a red tone, and i think it was from the sun shining through my closed eyes. but i was in some sort of room and was sort of controlling it, because i remember i was just creating all of the doors to the room and it sort of was like a hallway in an apartment. and i remember some hot woman came out and i told her to come to the laundry room, and after that i no longer was able to control my dream but it still felt like i was awake. i remember consciously thinking in my sleep that this vivid dream is probably as realistic as hallucinations someone would get from taking a delirient. i remember towards the end of my dream, i was hearing music that i have never heard before, and my brain was sort of just creating it and it was like a rap song, and i remember it was very lyrical and had a really unexplainable instrumental. i remember myself thinking that there is no way im going to remember it when i wake up because it was just that good, and i wake up about a minute after that and i cant remember it. it was genius though i swear to god, and i really wish i couldve remembered it and wish i could relive this experience. this is the best i couldve explained it but there really was more to it that i just cant put into words.

i dream of being in my kitchen at night fixing a snack and i see them outside from my dining room window or in my laundry room, the one outside is holding a stereotypical 50s blonde ponytail girl by the hand and just smiles and stands, the one that is in my laundryroom scares me when i open the door to the room with its uncanniness and asks me weird questions like “have you seen tubman by any chance” or “how is your stomach” i answer saying i dont know and please leave, i wake to images of hallways and a blue light