What are mosquito dreams about?

I was sitting in bed on my phone when two mosquitoes landed on me. one was on my arm, the other on my thumb. I killed both of them but they had barbed proboscis that stayed in my skin after i had wiped them away.

if i ran my hand over the skin it felt like a splinter and i had a tiny black strand stuck out of my skin.

i grabbed my tweezers and successfully got the one out of my arm, it looked like pulling out a hair.

the one of my thumb, wasnt so great. i tried for maybe 15 minutes before finally decided to just pinch the skin to get a better grip, i was ok with injuring myself as long as i could get it out of my skin.

with the tweezers i took a small chunk out of my thumb and it immediately started bleeding. it took me forever to make the bleeding stop and when it did i could see a small crater left in my thumb.

I just woke up like 10 minutes ago so I remember the details vividly. The spirits came in a large translucent champagne bottle and had an opaque pinkish-orange color, almost like grapefruit juice. It was said to be incredibly strong and have unique properties that make even the worst of drunkards blush. Apparently it was made from a type of exotic plant, and whoever ordered a round would get the seed of the plant served on top. It looked like a cherry except it was basically a large, polygonal pit with a skinny stem. In truth, it wasn’t the full seed. The full seed was split into 5 parts, and the concept was that if you managed to down 5 drinks of it and get all 5 pieces of the seed they’d come together to form a starfruit-shaped seed the size of a golf ball. You could redeem this finished seed to take home the rest of the bottle, like some kind of alcoholic’s loyalty punch card. Anyone who did this was deemed an asshole by everyone else in the bar. I specifically remember a very disheveled man with mosquitoes sticking out of his skin coming in with a complete seed and everyone in the bar looked at him like he was subhuman, but he had a smug look on his face the entire time. Even the bartender seemed distraught as he handed over the bottle. It was unsettling. Something about the drink seemed to change people down to their very soul and that’s why it was so taboo.

As to what this could possibly mean I have no idea, but it’s interesting, no?

Hello, as the title says, I had a dream today where I was on the roof of a convenience store that had a swimming pool. I was about to go swimming when a black cloud covered the whole valley where the convenience store was. Then, multiple groups of humanoids came down from lightnings, like military coming down of an helicopter with ropes. After that, the different groups began to fly, making the sound of mosquitoes (I was not facing them when that happens). I took all of my stuff and was entering the roof of an unworking elevator to hide. I waited that one of this weird dude finished its patrol and I could saw that he wore a black radiant armor with dark orange glowing eyes. When the dream finished, I was beginning to walk behind that guy to try to suprise attack it.
I don't know if that dream has any particular meaning but it was so peculiar that I felt compelled to tell it.

A little story I'd like to share, I'm curious as to what you think about it:

Once I dreamt I was sleeping in my room on my left side facing the wall, everything looked surprisingly normal and exactly like my room, maybe even blue-ish in hue. As I was laying there I feel a strange presence behind me, so I turn my head back and I see a tall black and shadowy figure standing directly at the side of my bed.

Without any hesitation or "fear" I rest my head back down and force myself awake (if you're familiar with this it's essentially opening your eyes while dreaming), then I quickly turn my head like I did in my dream to look behind me and there's nothing there. I'm awake and alone in my room now, which looks exactly like it did in my dream sans the shadowy figure, I immediately rest my head down and simply lay there until falling asleep again.

The weirdest part about all of this is that I wasn't fearful of it considering how soft natured I was/am, more of a "meh" vibe, like seeing a mosquito on your arm and smacking it without any thought to the action. Some time after this dream I experienced an antagonistic presence in my room, my vision went white and my hands, which I was holding outward in front of me, felt as if they were vibrating and tingly. A presence so strong that it made me feel unsafe, it forced me to quickly leave and sleep at my grandmother's house that night. Over the course of the month's of December and January I slowly eased my way back to my house and then eventually my room shortly after. The uneasiness faded over time until I thought I was in the clear.

A month or two after that my PSVITA glitched or something so that everytime I powered it on I'd get two notifications for songs I had downloaded, they were titled 'Blood in the Water' and 'Summer Song', it gave me a weird feeling. At first I tried not to think too much of it but it was constantly there, every single time I powered it on I'd get exactly those two notifications for songs that I had downloaded months apart from each other. Somehow I managed to ignore it, simply cleared the notifications whenever I used it, what else could I have done? And why did it have to be those two songs?

Summer came around and almost went, a lazy day in August, I'm laying on my bed reading until I fall asleep sometime in the afternoon, not an unusual thing for me to do. I have a dream that doesn't make sense, it wasn't inherently disturbing but maybe the fast moving nature of it made it feel like that, either way I didn't like it so I forced myself awake, it was now 2AM and immediately something feels off.

I hear faint noises upstairs and wonder if anyone else is home, I think about going back to sleep but that uneasy feeling won't go away, and I'm curious as to whether anyone was home or not. I get up almost in a panic and open my door, heading towards the staircase my stomach sinks, the white walls are bleeding black and my body's temperature gets noticeably hotter, nightmarish yet all too real, somehow I mentally block it out as I'm climbing up the stairs.

Stepping onto the porch I turn, looking up the rest of the stairway I see the entire first floor of the house covered in a thick and devilish smoke, from the ceiling to the floor I couldn't see past it, and the only source of light emitting from the basement restricting my movement and scaring me to a standstill.

What happened? Is anyone home? What do I do? A million thoughts raced through my mind as I stood there in a nervous fear. I called out, there was no answer. I thought about where the house phone could be, but I was too afraid to blindly travel through the smoke. So I did the next thing I could think of, I rushed back to my room, put on my shoes, and ran out the back door, heading towards my grandmother's house to call the fire department, naively believing it will all be okay, completely unaware that night would be the final moment I set foot in my childhood home.

Since all of that happened I wonder how much of it was coincidental or intentional, if something was guiding me or warning me, I've thought about it a lot and I haven't arrived at a conclusion yet, maybe in the future it will all make sense but for now I believe I'm quite lucky to be where I'm at today. What do you think?

I had a dream I can't remember much of... Only that things were flipped...

I went to a big room which was apparently where my longtime crush and his buddies lived. There were 2 beds. I guess they doubled up. The partner of someone I used to have sub frenzy for was there, only in this dream she was the girlfriend of my crush. She was wearing the black harem pants I always wear. The crush wasn't there.

She tells me mosquitos are nighting the right back of my neck. I see what looks like an abomination of one of those wasps from ANTZ or something. Or a Wasp which looks like it has the evil grasshopper's face... I try covering that spot and then she gives me a cloth to cover it which I do...

She tells me that housed people eat very nutritious food (like that attracts mosquitos? Weird because I ate like shit when I was housed because I was poor) and that being out here "puts me at greater risk". I think I wanted to ask something but the mosquito thing woke me up. I woke up on my left side with my right side exposed that any mosquito could have bit me last night where she showed me. I do not have any bug bites there.