What are president dreams about?

So in my dream I appeared to be at work when President Trump shows up, I am surprised and freaking out because I no clue why he is here and what he wanted. As the dream goes on it turns out he wanted to hangout (still not sure why) so that was most of the dream until he said he was interested in me to be part of secret service or least a personal bodyguard.

I should note the only experience I have is security like my current job just sitting at a desk and doing patrolling, so I don’t know why this came to be because I never thought of it.

After I heard his request I told him that I would after leaving my job and later he went somewhere that I guess involved a disguise or something because the next thing I see is he is wearing glasses and somehow looks like an old woman. Before I could understand why and what was happening other weird things happened that I don’t fully remember then the dream ended.

I had a good friend who died last year on October 17th. She dated one of my good friends and as such we grew close. Important Characters are Me, my friend Kyle, my friend Roy, my deceased friend Rose, and another friend Alisha.The nightmare is as follows.

It started with me, my siblings, and my mom packing up her car. We were seemingly leaving and trying to do so in a hurry. But I got the impression we took to long, and when we began to pull out of the driveway we hit my friend Kyle's car as he was trying to pull into the carport. We canceled our plans to leave and me and Kyle decided to drive to what I think was a high-school reunion.

We arrived at the event, and it was almost like a chapel/gym hybrid with large windows towards the front of the room. I saw most of the people that I went to high school with conversing and interacting with each other. I saw my friend Roy who was our senior class president cutting up pineapple and putting it into a drink. He said he didn't have enough pineapple and me and my friends laughed at him for it. Now the nightmare/dream starts.

I walked outside for some fresh air, and when I came back I saw my friend Rose, who is dead, and my friend Alisha who is alive. They both looked like spirits however. I asked Rose how I could see her, and asked if I was going to die soon. She said yes I was going to die, she started becoming more solid. I asked her if she could as God of I could live longer. She said that she would ask but its going to happen anyway. She started getting more solid, so I left the room to try and escape my death.

As I walked into the foyer to escape, a blonde skinny teenager came in. He pulled out a gun, and I was shot with either lightning, or the gun. I don't know which but I felt myself dying. I was then teleported to a city block where I saw a newspaper on the road. I picked it up and it had a picture of me, saying I died on October 17th. The day was Friday. I woke up and wrote the dream my journal quickly. I then went back to sleep, and had a dream where me and rose went to Wendy's just like we used too when she was alive. I ordered her food and we hung out.

That was the end of it, and it's not as scary as some experience. But I woke up sweating and scared. Thanks for listening.

Cw: violence

I just want to preface this with a disclaimer that I do not intend this to be a political or divisive post. I do not live in the USA. I do not have a political party preference.

Just interested if anyone else has had any other sort of dream like this or can interpret it, please? It was a very unusually bloody and creepy dream.

Summary:
I was watching TV of the 2020 elections in the US. Everyone seemed very sure that Trump would not win re-election. On TV, they were even giving early election results and saying “Yes, we have a new president, we are just waiting for the last results!”
They showed people celebrating in the streets and very happy with the pending victory of the other candidate (who remained nameless and faceless in the dream).

Suddenly it shifted to the morning and they had an important announcement. With very sad faces and even a reporter weeping, that they were completely wrong in their final projections and that Trump had won again.

The camera then shifted to show people literally screaming and crying in the streets, even close up of someone tearing their very own hair out and throwing it at a picture of Trump. Another was curled against a wall banging their head and blood running down their face.

The dream shifted again and it seemed to be maybe a day or so later? And then, the suicides started. It began with a woman who had shaved her hair in protest. She held up a Trump 2020 sign and then flipped it over for the news camera. On the back was her name and address and she indicated it was so her family could be notified. Then without warning, she pulled a gun from the front pocket of her overalls and shot herself in the head. It was a horror for the newscaster who was covered in blood from it.

The dream continued and soon it was trending to kill oneself. The calling card was always to write the name and address on the back of the sign and be filmed doing it. Then people began to take out other innocent people with them. In the dream, a crying man running up to a family with children and shooting them all and then himself. People began also to jump from bridges holding hands with people they didn’t even know. It became so prevalent that a news headline in the dream read “2,555 in 15 days!”
A camera showed a man with his two dogs, he filmed himself shooting them both and then it showed him shooting his emotionless wife and children. It seemed like they were almost in a trance of sorts and did not run or try to fight for their lives.

I had to wake myself up from the dream because it just kept getting worse.

So yeah, as the Title says I was best friends with Donald Trump.
We were just casually walking through Central Park (NYC).
I don't remember what we were talking about but we just had a good time.

So the year was 2020 and it was Election night.
And I don't know how to explain the following but I'll try.
So, this version of the US in my dream had its last "traditional" election in 1960
when JFK was elected. This "last traditional" election was a regular US-election, nothing special.

But since 1960 the USA "evolved" and elections these days run a bit differently.

You see, in order to get elected president you have to win a race. The Presidential Race.
And yeah, race as in race. It was literally a race you had to win in order to become President.

But the thing in this Universe is that the Presidents don't race themselves.
They appoint people that do the races for them. Those people will then be Vice President.

So Donald told me that his last runner, Mike Pence, suffered from an injury the moring before Election Night.

Then he appointed me to be his runner. I said I couldn't win against all the other guys (the other Presidential
candidates had appointed some really good Olympic athletes).

Donald just gave me a pat on the back and told me "I could do it if I believed in it".

Then I began to run but I can't remember anything abou the race itself. It just skipped to the end and Donald was
President for his 2nd term... Then I woke up.

And that's basically it. Make of that what you want :/

I just woke up from an insane dream, I was in a house and when I opened the closet there was this pale “man”, with elongated ears, glowing eyes and a mouth with rows of sharp teeth, when I closed the door the letters “ZOZO” were written on the outside of the closet door and I suddenly showed up inside an empty supermarket, after this encounter I felt like I was being followed or watched throughout the entire dream. The rest is irrelevant, but if y’all need to know, it had some things involving sex (during these thoughts I felt a strong presence of someone or something, like again, like I was being followed or watched) and something about the President of Brazil turning on a PlayStation 2 for a fan.