What are orange dreams about?

I was at my old house, standing in my room and everything looked just like it used to. I looked at my TV and saw a news warning about a meteor. I grabbed a backpack and filled it until it couldn't fit anything else. I left my room didn't see my dad (who I used to live with), I guessed he had left already. I left the house and started walking down my old street, it was a nice, sunny day. Once I got to the corner and turned right, the whole sky turned sunset orange. A fireball the size of a car landed not too far from me and it started raining liquid fire everywhere. I heard sizzling sounds as the drops burned the top of my head. I sprinted under the overpass that runs through the city of Montreal. Once I was under it, I ran my fingers through my hair, looked at my hand, and saw it was full of hair. I was panicking internally, but I calmly walked under the overpass for a while, and I realized I was alone. It was so weird seeing this place I'm so familiar with completely deserted. There were no people, no cars (not even parked) and fire was raining from the freaking sky. I went in a metro (subway) station that turned into an underground shelter when I walked through the entrance. It was just one large room with grey walls. My parents were there, along with some other people. My parents greeted me, and I can't remember what happened next. (This scene might have something to do with my old house burning down IRL).

I'll skip over the part that took place back at high school, because I don't remember much of it.

It cut to a scene that I have dreamt of before. I was sitting in a helicopter with a few other people. The pilot (who I couldn't see) was flying forward along the left side of a bridge that looked a bit like the [Golden Gate Bridge](http://cdn.pcwallart.com/images/golden-gate-bridge-fog-sunset-wallpaper-1.jpg) but the area around it was much different. I think the bridge changed from red to black, maybe because the sun was setting. To the left was a large body of water that stretched to the horizon. The sun was setting over the water and the sky was mostly orange with a bit of pink, and whispy clouds. The water continued under the bridge into a small river on the other side (east), and in the distance, there were several large green mountains covered with trees.

I had completely forgotten about this dream until it reoccurred last night. It feels like I had it at least a year ago, and I have a feeling there was more context in the first dream.

Edit: is it 'reocurring' or 'recurring'?

Heya, this is a dream from almost 10 years ago but I'll never forget it. I wonder if I should've gone to Mongolia and tried to find some answers?

In the dream I was a small boy on a farm in the afternoon, there was a pheasant that I was playing with. I was sort of chasing it but in a child-like, playful way. I was trying to catch it's pretty tail feathers. The pheasant flew up into a large, old empty barn. I went to follow it in. The barn was dark and the air smelled cool and musty. At the entrance stood a big, grey kangaroo 'spirit'. He stopped, looked at me and then moved out of the way. His large tail sliding across the floor made an echoing sound. I went in and at the back of the barn saw a shaft of sunlight, which I went over to. The pheasant was there but was up on a platform that I couldn't fully reach. It continued to 'play around' as it dangled it's tail feathers just out of my reach. Out of nowhere there was a step I could climb up onto, to get to the pheasant. I got up, and there was a young man sitting with hos legs crossed, tying his long black hair into a bun with the pheasant tail feathers. He was dressed in old clothes like a worn black leather jacket and pants. Somehow I knew he was a mongolian shaman. And it went without question that he'd been travelong as the pheasant. I'd never had any knowledge or interest really in shamanism prior to this. So I don't know why I knew that.

He said he needed to show me something and that he might need help from me.

We sort of 'flew' to a nearby forest. In the forest it was late autumn and most of the leaves had fallen from the trees. Deep in this forest sat an old wooden house, almost falling apart. This house wasn't his house, but his teachers house. The man was a 'trainee shaman'. I went inside and the same man was there in a bath, fully clothed. He was drowning. It was very visceral. Like I was almost in the bath. I could feel him drowning and I could feel the water. For some reason the water was orange.

I looked around and found a cabinet with bottles of orange liquid. Somehow I determined that his teacher was actually the one trying to poison him with this stuff. The teacher was jealous of his student.

I didn't get a chance to tell him about the orange liquid, because I had to go. I don't know why but I felt like I was in a rush. Before I left, I said 'wait! What's your name? So I can help!' And I wrote it down on a piece of paper.

When I woke up, I thought it was such a crazy awesome dream. I could actually remember the name, and copied it down. But now I've lost the paper :(. This was years ago at my mums house in a different part of the country.

Also, on the same day, I walked outside and in the tree out the front there was a pheasant coucal in the tree. I know they're native to the area, but I'd never really seen one before or since then. So that also added to the strangeness of it all.

I'm an 18 year old male and in my dream I turned into a woman or maybe I just swapped bodies with someone I really can't recall entirely. I don't recall how, but I do remember what I looked like (Link of a similar woman below). Also, I was wearing an orange jumpsuit and I was looking into a mirror.

Woman reference.
https://i.pinimg.com/736x/04/cd/f0/04cdf08b29582c4f9caf6d00774ca815--dunia-itu.jpg

Does anyone know what this means?
Thanks :D

Hi, please remove if inappropriate. This dream contains some strange symbols.

I dreamt that I had travelled from somewhere but then I needed the bathroom. I couldn't decide if I wanted to to go the Orthodox church or the Catholic church. I chose the Orthodox church. I realized I had had a hip replacement made of orange metal. I wanted to remove this metal layer over my hips but it was already under my skin. Then suddenly sparks flew out of my private area (I'm male by the way) followed by a strange pink liquid.

The churches are something I discussed with a relative the other day, wondering how they were different. My blow dryer had sparks fly out of it in real life before. However, I have no idea where the hip replacement came from.

Last night, I had a very confusing dream.

I was in the playground of my old Primary School, and I was with a large group of maybe 30-50 people or so. We were all wearing green t-shirts. We walked up to a group of the same size, all wearing orange shirts. Now, I'm not Irish or British, however, I love learning about both cultures and am very well aware of the conflicts between the two nations and their religious denominations.

So, anyway, I started to sing Irish songs such as "Black and Tans" and "Go on home, British Soldiers", and both green and orange groups started to attack each other in a huge punch-up. I was singing those two songs as both their lyrics sing about telling the British to either come out and fight or to go back to Britain and leave Ireland in peace.

First off, I'm not a racist. I love all people of all races, sexualities, genders, abilities, religions, etc.

I love singing Irish music, especially that by the Irish Brigade, as Irish war music, to me, shows courage, spirit and patriotism. All of which I have towards my own country.

So anyway, we started to fight the orange-shirted people (signifying the protestant Northern-Irish/ British), while we were the green-shirted Catholic Republic of Ireland lads. We fought, and I sang the songs etc.

I have joined and come to this subreddit community to attempt to make sense of such a dream. So I ask you, people, does it have meaning or is it pure malarkey?

Thank you for reading, have a nice day! :)