What are praising dreams about?

I had the craziest most detailed dream ive ever had in my life last night. I’m new to Reddit but I honestly want some answers or some thing to why my dream was so weird and vivid. So my dream started off wholesome, I was dreaming that I was doing a smash tournament somewhere in California and I won it and drove back home in this car that wasn’t mine. I started loosely lucid dreaming and i started admiring the palm trees and other cars and I parked my car outside of this huge house like im talking a mansion and i just headed on in there like i owned the place and it was because I DID. i walked in there and i walked up to a room that had a a little gaming setup with three monitors and all that which is strange because I don’t have ANY of this stuff. but i just walked in there like it was just another day and i plopped into the seat and started scrolling through social media and i found myself on an app with a lot of celebrities and this is where my dream went south. at first i thought it was cool because it was a whole bunches of popular public faces interacting with each other with little comments and you could see their little icons but then as i scrolled i started encountering satanic rituals and as i kept scrolling i found myself looking at gore posted by celebrities. im not sure if i was lucid dreaming at this point but i started lookin for the snipping tool but i couldn’t find it but i did find a record button on the screen and i pressed on that and i started hearing footsteps in the house and then the footsteps multiplied so i rushed towards the door and peeked out the hallway and saw a couple dozen of men in black looking mother fuckers all the same height all the same clothes and all the same everything. i slammed the door and put a lock. i ran to the computer opened my Twitter and tried uploading the files there and at this point i was definitely lucid dreaming, i couldn’t believe how detailed my dream was but i was scared shitless. the bald motherfuckers were still knocking vigorously at my door while I was trying to figure out how to use dream Twitter and upload shit and when i figured it out it started uploading and the door swings open and i hear them story towards me i just cower under my desk and try and close my eyes but then i just get stuck on this darkness and then i slowly wake up to a tall skinny lanky creature with large cheek bones, a barely visible face, and long limbs and fingers and they take this headset looking thing off of my head and i look at myself and im a fucking baby, i could see my little stubby fingers and my baby fat on my thighs then i take another look around me and i see rows and rows and rows and rows of other babies in this headset thing with multiple long creatures monitoring them and i take a look back at the creature next to me and they started choking me. i woke up with teary eyes and my body shaking. i have been thinking about it all day and i have no real conclusion or closure on this. why did i have a dream so vivid, what did it mean, is it significant at all? thanks.

Last night I (20y.M) had a dream about my ex, someone who i just cant let go of no matter how much time passes by.

It started with me hanging out with my brother and some friends in a large apartment complex when i find a party going on in one of them. I alone enter and as i turn around i notice that all of my buds had vanished. Turning back around to the door, a girl greets me, looks about my age, although i have never seen her before. She welcomes me inside and tells me its an orgy party celebrating a certain someones 21st birthday. This had me in shock and i didnt know how to respond before this girl took my hand and began leading further into the apartment, which had now expanded into the size of your average middle class house. Going into the living room it was revealed the person whom was throwing the party was my ex, who claimed "the guest of honor had arrived." All around the room were countless girls, who were all of similar age, wearing skimpy dresses or hardly nothing at all; all of them doing something erotic or teasing.

I was confused, then she told me i could have my way with any of the girls in the room except for her, but then something in me clicked... i refused. I told her the one person i would do anything with *was* her, so... she offered a deal: "if you can satisfy every girl in this room and still have enough energy, then i will participate." I accepted then prepared myself for the mob approaching me, each one with a hungry expression on their faces.
Almost embarrassingly frightened, i began, one after one after one. Orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. After a while i thought to myself i had to have gone through over a dozen girls but the mob just wont thin and my ex just appears further each time; and with each time, my stamina depletes, but my resolve does not.

I continue to try until i black out and i awake irl with a very empty feeling in my chest.

I was with other people and we were all sick of everyone's personality but ours, so we decided to shoot up a school. After I shot a few people with a pistol, we started to run. We went into a parking garage where we split up. I realized I had made a mistake by starting to go up to higher floors of the parking garage because that would be trapping myself; there were guards and police chasing us. The group got out of the garage, I managed to shoot a few guards/policemen, and I eventually got caught.

For some reason I was being held within the school with other outcasts. For some reason we were all playing computer games while a supervisor watched us. For some reason I managed to escape out the back door.

Here comes a supernatural section of the dream. While outside, finally free, I met a group of vampires. One bit me, and all of a sudden I was one of their friends, and I had to stay in the shadows and avoid daylight. The vampires were a group of criminals and we all carried weapons of sorts (one carried a chain). They were dressed in black, one had purple hair, on They admired me for trying to shoot up the school and decided we were going to get back at the school, and law enforcement, for holding me up and protecting those annoying people I tried to kill. They agreed that the majority of people were idiots. They took me to a hideout where we met other vampires. Apparently there was a whole society of vampires. So we went back to the school while guardd were patrolling, and we stayed in the shadows because apparently when these vampires are in shadow or in the dark, we become invisible.e had dreads, it was very alternative looking.

This is an odd one because it’s literally like a story but basically it started with like an older setting and a girl who’s father works for this publishing place she’s never allowed inside and there are a lot of European women working in there as like maids. Then she’s older and she has her own journalist type expose published and her father’s friend is sort of creepy congratulating her, but says to another friend later that the book is bad.
She asks why she can’t work at the company and one of the ladies starts talking in tongue then they leave planning a takeover. Then I think that part ended and it was my family staying at the place because it was a hotel now that was split into two with a chain fence down the front parking lot. I can’t remember a lot but I remember going into the basement and it was all creepy with like faces popping out and a feeling of supernatural danger and I was terrified, but I got into trouble because someone broke into our house at home and it was nighttime so I was sleeping outside in a bed underneath the balcony of our room. I was really paranoid thinking something would get me.
My phone started bending like it just twisted and cracking and I’m freaking out, then it just shatters in my hand and the pain is awful. The noise I kept making was like a pig squeaking and my mothers partner eventually came down but the phone was fine and even though I’m bawling and had cuts in my hand he just goes back upstairs.

Then there was some issue with the fence and a kid fell over it and it was a desperate thing to get him back over even the other side which is the bad side was helping. But then somehow the bad side got over and they had this guy and strung him up with a tv hurt noose thing and we’re all trying to untie him but we can’t and then I the that’s when I woke up freaking.

I feel like the phone bit has happened multiple times. Sorry for long text I don’t think anyone will read this train wreck

Hi! Please help me interpret the dream I had last night.

My dream was in present day and I was my current age 41. I was feeling very agitated and panicked and I was on a hike to find something peaceful. I came to an overgrown field that looked familiar and there was an abandoned house that was my great grandparents house (I have not seen my great grandparents since I was about five years old so I do not have very many memories of them). I walked into the house and the inside was clean and looked like a retro house that nobody lived in. I was very exhausted so I went to the bedroom and I laid down and fell asleep. I had a very peaceful sleep. When I woke up I felt a little scared because I heard the TV on in the living room. In my dream I knew that my great grandparents had been dead for many years. I walked out very cautiously and I could see the back my great grandmother’s head as she was sitting in a chair knitting. The TV was on and there was a little Christmas tree near her but it wasn’t Christmas season. There were figurines and action figures under the Christmas tree. I walked really cautiously around the back of my great grandmother because I thought she was going to be a zombie (since she’s been dead for 35 years) turned out it was my great grandma very nice and sweet and just knitting away like nothing was wrong. and I felt a warm calm feeling come over me but still felt very cautious because she’s been dead for years.

Under the Christmas tree I noticed that she had teenage mutant ninja turtle action figures. I was admiring them and she had waived her hand for me to pick one out to keep. I was super scared to pick out an action figure to keep....then I woke up.

Side note-I am a 41 year old woman who still loves teenage mutant ninja turtles. They are my favorite!