What are pluto dreams about?

Ok little context for the first part, my mom kinda had a mental breakdown for like a good 2-3 years and my grandma had enough and something with court happened where she has to go to probation and went somewhere, anyway in my dream I was sad I think of my mom going(which I am not really effected at all by out side of the dream)and I'm sitting on a bench that we don't even have on the yard looking in to the night sky, fast forward d to a head of time cause I can't remember the rest before this, it's completely day and for some reason there like meteors just looking like they were flouting in the sky but we're like old video game textures, that also moved when I turn my head, Idk how my dream self dealt with it, but then I hear "well it good none of those (it was either us or the earth I don't remember)" which I think my grandma said as I turn my head to see like 12 Pluto looking plantes that were again retro 3d looking, and I heard " well fuck" as they came crashing down, and instead of corpses the people just turned into dust, for some reason my sleeping self was thinking of alchemy and thinking I could still live cause I could make meat out of the dust, as the earth surface was looking like that one fall guys mini game with the teeter totter, the last thing I remember was thinking about making a full on anime style meat with the big bone out of the dust.

Weird dream last night. Dreamed that Pluto had left it's orbit and was beelining for Earth. It had already somehow obliterated Jupiter. Everyone in the world was totally fine, like ok what a way to end 2020, thank god it's over. The world only started panicking because somehow Pluto's approach killed off all the garlic plants on the Earth. I was the only person alive who said it was fake and was going around using science to prove it. Nobody believed me. In the end it turned out to be a viral youtube video someone made for a college project that started the whole thing. Garlic just turned out to be blighted by some weird fungus.

I had a crazy dream last night. I got high prior to it so maybe that’s what elevated it.

In the dream I was floating in space with the planets all visible, the stars at reach, the sun at bay. The moons were also visible. I was in what seemed like an observation box out looking the planets and said things and in that box I touched things, (phone, paper weight, mirror) all of which were floating, and they disintegrated into fine particles in front of me, almost like fairy/pixie dust, shiny and shimmery powder. I was amazed sooo naturally I thought of the best idea: since this works like the disappearing spray can from spongebob, I should touch myself (legs, arms, face). Why? We will never know. I did and ended up in a glittery sparkly puff of fine particles floating in space. I was everywhere and nowhere at once - I was at Saturn and Pluto and the sun and earth’s moon all at once. It was quite strange bc my stream of consciousness was outflowing the one-track mindset. I felt so at peace being both nothing and some (little) thing all at once.

I guess you could say that in my dream I was not finite hAh

I knew that I would dream of something lucid on christmas. After watching MST3K all night on two different platforms; amazon prime originally, before seeing it's category on pluto tv exactly when I put off going to bed.

The dream started with me hanging out with a guy from school. He and his friend were being creepy and it was making me uncomfortable; photographing my naked chest and stalking me. So I ran, hiding out in a cave style house. The walls were rocky, like the flintstones house or lost boys cave. I huddled against one of the many black sofas pressed up against the wall, sitting inbetween a few guys I felt somewhat comfortable with. Thin, stained glass windows resided on the opposite wall, a evil smirk on the face of my deceased father showing through one. I covered my face, noticing the room slowly fill with more people. Goth styled beings filled the room, the atmosphere becoming claustrophobic. I felt very threatened, and frightened. Black cloaks graced the room, making the other residents feel more like monsters. They started to purposely bump into me, press up against me a little too closely. I had moved into the other room, sitting down in the very center on a wooden barrel. They continued to move in on me, almost resembling default characters in a game. One I knew the name of, *'cock and balls trent' the image of early 2000s trent reznor smiling at me.* These exact words played in my head as I knew I would be recording this later on this subreddit. Two of them existed, making me realize this reality wasn't real. He flashed me, hence his nickname. It was like giving a avatar to random usernames you'd meet on a game server. I suddenly became lucid, telling myself I could change what was going on. I closed my eyes and manifested the love of my life, opening them to see him a few feet away. Excited and still TERRIFIED, I ran over and called out his name. He only slightly cocked his head, smoking a cigarette between his fingers. I stared at a silhouette of his head, knowing for sure that it was actually him. The shadow of his side profile hung over the wooden staircase he was sitting on, leading up into a indoor treehouse. I ran up to him, wrapping my little arms around him; hoping that my gesture soothed his depressive thoughts. He tilt his head again, looking at me. I held him, suddenly feeling myself start to wake up. The dream started to speed up, me unable to finish the rest. Flashing images popped into my head, as if I was seeing into the future. My vision grew bright and blurry, seeing the image of him carving into his palm into a blade and wincing. Blood drew from the wound, disappearing within a flash in half a second. I did not know what happened next. Did I drink from his palm? Very quickly I saw him pour his blood into a tiny glass. Then, just as fast, the images flashed again. I was laying on his bed in the treehouse, looking at him. *'Please, let me stay up here with you, in bed.'* I begged, terrified of being downstairs. Terrified about being surrounded by all those people; physically close to me like scary halloween decorations.

Another image of him flashed, probably implying his current intentions. He minced sage into a mortar with a pestle, sitting beside me on the steps. His expression implied he was doing it because of me, as if my life or health depended on it. I put the pieces together and realized I was in a 'house' full of vampires. Even after waking from this dream, I am still unsure as to what his intentions were.

I grew unable to remember what was currently happening. I was likely starting to wake up. The bright light returned, followed with reassuring thoughts from him. He telepathically communicated with me, letting me see his physical surroundings. I might've been looking down on myself and him as I was waking, watching him walk down the street to fetch some magic herbs. Nearby women stared at him, two girls in a car abruptly stopping the vehicle. I remember thinking, do men normally deal with this from women? A group of adolescent girls played basketball and rode skateboards yards away as he made his way down the sidewalk; tiny local shops being the last thing I saw.

Hi everyone! I had a weird dream where I was watching Pluto from afar split in two halves. It was my first time ever dreaming something about planets, that’s why I’m concerned a little bit. Could this be a warning? Thank you!