What are motorcycle dreams about?

This happened 2 months ago but it's still amazingly vivid. She was not what I would normally consider my dream girl (pun inteneded) and yet there she was.

I was going through a major depressive episode at the time. At first realizing it was a dream bummed me out, however the feeling of being THAT in love nearly single handedly brought me out of it. even if it was all fake.

I was living at my grandparents house in rural arkansas as I did a lot throughout my teenage years. However that where the familiarity with the setting ended.

I spent the early part of the day working on my motorcycle (I dont own a motorcycle lol) I was having some problems with the engine(after waking up I realised it was the spark plug). but despite these problem I was intent on riding it. I geared up and set off on a cruise.

After what was both simultaneously hours and seconds I broke down on the side of the road, with a dead phone. A helmeted biker drives up to me and says their brother is a mechanic and can help me out. I accept their offer and they tow me to their house while I ride on the back of their motercycle(how you tow a bike with a bike is a mystery to me).

It was at this point I realised the biker was female while holding onto her. She was wearing biker leathers and a helmet so at first so I hadn't noticed.

She takes me up a nearby "mountain" that I had assumed was miles away but we somehow got there in a few minutes of curvy roads. I meet her brother he takes the bike to the garage and says it will be ready tomorrow. This is when she finally removes her helmet.

She was middle eastern, with soft chestnut brown hair that reached her lower back. Her face is the only thing that is a little blurry but I remember her eyes were a shade of hazel eyes that seemed to both reflect and capture the sun.

Her body was tall and lean, im a little over 6'0 but she was close to my height. About 5'10 if I had to guess. While she was certainly lean she wasn't scrawny. Her hips still found a way to curve into a way that made it near impossible to resist placing my hands. At first glance she looked frail and yet She had am impressive array of muscles. Like a track and field athlete.I wouldn't really describe her as sexy or hot. She was magnetic, elegant, like some kind of desert royalty.

All that to say she was attractive. But love isn't born from the outside. Her personality was amazing. She was tomboyish in nature. Often covered in oil from her bike or cuts from exploring the mountains. And yet she didn't sacrifice all of her femininity. And my god was she funny. Is it narcissistic to laugh in a dream. That's just me laughing at my own jokes. But I digress. We were a good match

I can't remember why but I ended up living with her for a few months. We spent a lot of time working on bikes and cars together. Watching movies in her living room. Playing outside. Until eventually it became a romantic relationship. We went on motercycle rides, picnics, and all sorts of dates.

I was so happy that I cant even describe it without feeling like my chest will explode.

We were in the middle of talking, cuddling on the couch just enjoying eachothers company when my alarm went off.

After coming to my senses I felt a heartbreak so real that saying it was a dream doesn't seem possible.

I've never been in any relationship that's worth mentioning. I've never been in love. I'm not sure how close that was to the real thing but I lm very happy and grateful to have experiences even this faux love.

He says it keeps happening. He'll dream about cheating on short haired me with long haired me. Or the me that cooks for him and does house chores with the me who wears a leather jacket and rides motorcycles.

I think it's cute as shit, but what does it mean?

I have this dream almost weekly and it’s starting to dive me crazy. For background I’m a backcountry ski junkie, surfer, climber and general adventure sports enthusiast. I’m my dream I’m either riding a motorcycle or skiing or in a car. I see a big jump and decide to send. I hit it too fast and end up launching so high that I know I’m going to die when I land. I always wake up before I hit the ground. What does this mean?

l was having a nightmare where l was a burglar and l was invading an old couple's house, they seem rich because their house was pretty big, outside of it were scarecrows close by the window and a big field of tall bushes as the rest of the garden, with a big wall separating them from the street.

In the dream, l was in a balcony, l had to climb the scarecrows to get to the other side, they seem to be electrified by something, it looked like a videogame at that point because l could clearly see the energy moving through them and where l could grab them in order to progress, but when l started doing that, suddenly l noticed that there weren't scarecrows, but people's bodies crucified, l felt sick while climbing them. Then from the balcony where l was before, an old lady appears and screams "Intruder!", that moment l decided to drop from the one l was holding and started to run for my life, l went through the bushes while the alarm sound was getting louder, l could sense her getting closer, l arrived next to the wall and climbed my way out of there.

When l got to the other side, the police was already there ready to catch me,l began begging the cop to go check the house l was robbing while he was screaming at me to get down, while that was happening, the old lady arrived at the scene, the cop then started talking to her and walking back to his car as she was following him, then he louded a gun and throw it at me and screamed l should run. For some reason, there was a motorcycle right next to me, so l hop on and drove away, but l didn't know how to drive a motorcycle, l was too afraid of what would happen to me if the lady catches me, so l decided to free myself from my horrible destiny and shot myself.

Then l woke up, the pain of the bullet hitting my head was so intense, l could still feel it minutes later after l was awake.

I'd love you to help me understand this dream, it's just a scene actually:

A sport touring motorcycle that had a flag attached to its storage compartment was going into a lake like if that was the normal way of driving, in an absolutely natural and calm way.

1) I couldn't see who was driving it, but I know for sure it was a masculine energy.
2) The flag that was attached pertains to the country of someone that I love.
3) The energy of the dream was totally flowing and fine, I just was watching this scene and didn't think that was happening anything weird while the motorcycle was going into the lake.

Well, dream images are symbolic and since I can't really understand the meaning of this scene, I'd love any insight / impressions of your much wiser minds :)

Thank you in advance!