What are photography dreams about?

So my dream started off with me in a parking lot. I didn’t feel like I was alone I felt the presence of someone but I couldn’t see them. The parking lot was surrounded but forest. It was a foggy day so it was grey. Then suddenly I open my arms like I’m about to give someone a hug. Then a baby owl lands on my right arm. It was white on the outside it was a little brown. Then it flew away. My arms stayed the same and the baby owl cam back and landed on my left arm. Then it left and didn’t come back. Then suddenly it’s like my eyes were cameras and I zoom into this baby rabbit. It was also white with really big black eyes. Then I woke up and then I had another dream with more animals in it. Ill probably write that one another time cause that one is kind of long. But the animals that were in that dream were a bison, deer, and some other distorted animal I couldn’t make out what it was. But if anyone can interpret that, that would be cool. Thanks to anyone that replies.😊😊😊

I had a dream where I was in my primary school’s pool. It was full and everything. There was a man standing just behind the pool and laughing. My classmates were in the pool too but they were sort of zombies? They were trying to kill me. The man just behind the pool was holding a sort of gun which looked like one of those cameras cops catch your speed on. I was running around the pool, screaming and crying closely followed by my zombieish classmates who were trying to kill me. The man pulled the trigger of the gun thing and it felt so painful. It felt like my back was spasming. Then I was back in the pool and it happened again. This happened multiple times. This was all in the same dream too. It hurt so bad. Anyone have any ideas why I dreamt that?

The synopsis of the dream is basically that there was a zombie apocalypse and only my sister, myself and my uncle were alive and surviving together in a city. My sister got bit and was chasing me next to a sewage canal thing like those in GTA or cities like L.A, except it was smaller in width, but deeper and steeper. I decided that I was living in a hell and I didn’t want to die by my sister because that’s sad so I jumped into the canal and on the way down it cut to a third person view and my head smashed into the other side and fucking exploded with blood and gore splattering everywhere. Next thing I know, it’s like a movie camera that cut back to my uncle, who was hiding in a closet. He was hiding on a rooftop and heard activity and went outside and there was the military there to save him. And just like that it ended. What’s your interpretations?

I just woke up and am still extremely disturbed. My daughter went back to school yesterday (in first grade this year) and I just dreamt that 2 days in a row she was brought home by someone, and I figured out it was from some teenage boy she called Devin or something. The names lost on me now. In the dream, I guess I had had past talks with her about it being inappropriate for Devin to visit the schools and hide in the bathrooms to see her, so she was secretly keeping touch without telling me. This had all turned into him eventually taking her from school, molesting her, and taking her home. When we had figured it out, Devin called my husband and I on the phone and described everything we were doing, he had cameras throughout our house. We eventually tracked him down and I stabbed him to death, gasping and all until his eyes were soulless. He wasn’t fighting it.

My initial reaction is my daughter represents the younger me who had been molested, kept quiet, and let it affect me my entire life. Now I’m on the verge of letting it go and moving on. Does anyone have anything else they think could be tied in?

Nervous to fall asleep again tonight.

The dream started innnocently enough, the details are vague, but at some point I started getting calls on my cell phone from a number listed as "Bad Man, Do Not Answer". This person was blowing up my phone and sending me thretening messages, so much so that I moved to another country to get away. They messaged me angry that I was avoiding them, and asked where I was, then told me they found me and were on their way. Then they linked a video to my discord, and I started watching, and once I did I couldnt stop watching no matter where I looked. The video was from what seemed to be a drone's perspective, following a strange man running through the country side, unnaturally fast, wearing like a green leotard, like one of those greenscreen suits. He ran until he came upon a tunnel, and he kept running until he came across another person. He then violently murdered that person, smashing their face into the side of the tunnel wall, before looking into the camera with empy eye sockets.

Thats where I woke up from the sounds of my own screams. Spooky stuff.