What are oven dreams about?

In the dream I was on the phone with my sister and went into the kitchen and saw the oven had a hand sticking out of it. The oven was shaking . I was so scared thinking it was a ghost for some reason so my mom had to open the oven and my brother was in their.

This dream was so horrible that it woke me up with a gasp. My brother and I are super close and I've helped rasie him since he has autism. Any insight to why I had this dream would be great.

I dreamt that I was at home at night. I was trying to cook stuff. I started with the eggs in the fridge(I chose three broken ones). Then I got some English muffins and put them in the toaster that was in my piano room for some reason. At one point, I pulled out some preseasoned raw chicken in the fridge. The cooking process felt terrible and stuffy. There was some of the the ingredients I put on a plastic plate but accidentally left on stove with the heat on. There was ingredients, pans, food on the pan, a sheet of foil, an oven tray, and a pressure cooker(?) Just all cluttered over the kitchen counter. The last thing I remembered was looking at a piece of chicken that actually looked cooked and saying so before turning towards the stove. Everything before and after this part of the dream is blur. Are there any anons who can help me decipher what this part of my dream could possibly mean? I have a feeling this dream has something to do with what I did last night before I went to bed with this dream.

So I,'m going to elaborate a lot so this wont be very long. So the dream starts by me ans my friend walking and hanging out but somehow we get to this odd house and we are invited inside by this lady and yada yada yada. So me and my biddy meet her son and his friends then suddenly the other kid tells his friend to break my friend's leg, and so that happens. Then, he tells the other guy to kill me. Long story short we wrestle for a knife I end up smashing his head against the wall (Doom Slayer style but woth more effort). After that I search for the other kid but he jumps me and picks me up while chanting "sacrafice sacrafice sacrafice" and he' s about put me in his oven before I grab a fork and stab him in the eyes then I stab him with the knife and start dragging it horizontally across his stomach thus killing. Also I end up smashing his mom.

Is there any explination to this

Had the scariest dream ever last night and I just can’t grasp the meaning of it.

To preface if it is in any way important, my boyfriend is black and I am white.

In the dream we were driving along and stopped at a rest stop in the middle of a desert like area. The “building” was made entirely of old wood and falling apart. As we got out a group of men came out and were very angry at my boyfriend, grabbing him and trying to take him. He told me to get on top of the car and a group of women came climbing on top of the car. I stabbed one of them in the hand but they became friendly and took me inside the building. The men took my boyfriend somewhere else.

I remember feeling extremely stressed and worried about where he was, and the women were very friendly and told me not to worry. After a bit they told me to come with them. They lead me through a patch of trees and it is now very snowy and cold. We walk through a field and the men are in the middle while my boyfriend is being COOKED in a large wooden outdoor oven.

I woke up very panicked and while I am happy it was just a dream, it has still left me with an extremely uneasy feeling and I just want to know if anyone else has any insight as to what this could mean or why I would dream such a horrible thing.

very brief dream, i can remember looking at multiple clocks like on my phone as well as the clock on my oven in the kitchen and the time read 4:22. no am or pm, just 4:22. im not sure if it means anything, i dont feel any particular way about numbers in general, however my birth month is april (4) and my boyfriend was born in a different month on the 22nd, but its not something i think about ever?? sometimes lately ill have a time in my head during the day (i wont know the time exactly, but ill guess before i look at my phone) and lately i have been weirdly accurate. a lot of times ill have a time in my head and ill look at my phone and its the exact time i thought or one to two minutes off. probably a useless talent of mine coming into fruition, not really sure. maybe it was 4:22 in real life during my dream and i was somehow aware of the time. id love to hear some input. thanks