What are scarf dreams about?

After lunch, out of nowhere I remembered my nightmare and I'm feeling scared and weird. I didn't sleep very well and I woke up feeling a little weirded out, but didn't knew why, until now...
So, the only thing I remember is being in front of a mirror and as I was looking at my face I noticed underneath both my eyes was a 5 cm (3 inch) cut. As I went to touch it my skin started sagging and in a second my cheeks were falling off as I kept trying to stop it and hold them with my hands. At this point I ended up putting a scarf around my head to hold it all in place, as I was taking it of they looked fine and in a second they were falling again...
What does this mean?

In the dream I'm shopping with a group of my female relatives then stop for tea. That's when I hear the call for afternoon prayers.

Now I am muslim but not religious, I don't think I've been to a mosque in years but right then I knew I had to answer.

My relatives were comfortable where they were so they ignored the call. I however found a place to properly wash, a scarf to cover my hair and headed to the mosque.

It was really difficult to get in. For some reason there was an obstacle course past the entrance and quite a few hoops. It didn't help that people were leaving the same way so nobody gave an inch.

A lot of people who've also heard the call with me gave up at different stages and told me to just forget it but I kept at it until I finally got in.

Ok so this dream started with me graduating wizard college, it was kinda like hogwarts, and when you graduated, you were given a dog familiar, and mine was this dark brown pug.

My first “mission” as a wizard was to help one of the professors find evil “dark matter” that had been left behind by an evil witch. We were searching in this giant room filled with what must have been like 100 couches when the professor found dark matter behind one of the couches and called a lockdown.

My wizard friend and I were like, “nah, there’s nothing to be afraid of”, so we snuck outside of the room (which I guess was part of the college) and onto the neighboring farm. This is where it gets weird.

The witch sees us, and she starts chasing us around and trying to shoot laser beams at us. At this point apparently the only spell I could think of on hand was the one Mal uses on Descendants (I’ve watched it like thirty times with my young cousins), the “beware forswear undo your hair” except I tweaked it to be just “beware forswear cover her face with hair” which covered her face in hair so she couldn’t see and we ran off.

The next part of the dream was basically just a chase sequence through some wheat fields with me casting bizarre spells to try and hide from her, I remember one was “scream, shout, knock her out.”

Once we were out of the wheat fields, we came upon this magical open meadow with a big house in the middle. We ran to the house to try and evade the witch, who was chasing us. Once we got into the house, we found a little eccentric, occult boutique inside, and I guess dream-me wanted to put on a show because we spent a little bit just trying on fancy scarves.

Finally, the evil witch found us again, which led to a showdown which would have been spectacular if it didn’t take place in a rickety old two story house and the only spells I knew were spur-of-the-moment rhymes. At the last second, I cast “zip zow kill her now” and the witch fell out of the window and died, and then I woke up.

Pretty wild dream, if you ask me.

Im not the type of guy who believes alot in this things but lately I have become superstitious.I have a really important moment coming in my life and I want things to go good and smooth.

Here is my dream:I woke up in the middle of night in my house from my bad and I heard some loud knocks on the door than i proceed to check in the door from the magic eay and i see a man and a woman with completely covered faces by some sort of scarf.Than i ask them why are they knocking in my door and they start screaming like hell the screams where haunting and agonizing.Thay start screaming with absolutely no reason and without saying a word.I didn't open the door but that dream has made me really scared idk why.

TL;DR: Red dead; Dr. Phil; Fnaf with lady Dimitrescu.

This dream starts off with me in what I recognized as my current house's living room. For some reason my father (who is deceased) and I were in our backyard taking turns shooting these giant black bears with a revolver. I was standing on the patio and the bears were just beyond the fence of the backyard. I took two shots at a bear before a sense of fear washed over me, I didn't kill the bear but the shots made it aware of me and I rushed back in the house and locked the patio door behind me. The bear reached the patio and I stood there and watched it stare at me. Somehow my dog appears behind the paito door stuck out there with the big black bear and it got devoured in front of me.

Next I find myself riding in a cart on a street with a couple infront me. The couple was arguing about something and from what I remember they Spoke in gibberish. After their spat the girl or what I recognized as a girl comes over to me and starts talking to me about her partner. I guess I gave her advice or words of encouragement or something. Before I know it she's running back to her man and when I catch up to them suddenly what was a bright and sunny street turns pitch black. The couple is gone and for some reason my cart was traded for a pogo stick, deadass. So I'm hoping up the street and now there's heavy rain and a traffic light. I'm on a sidewalk hoping on my pogo stick, waiting for the light to turn red so I can cross. I don't wait for the light to cross, I just hop along and luckily no cars appear. 

Now I'm in some weird back alley place I don't think I recognized as anywhere real. I glide through this place and into a shack where I see this weird thing sitting there, human-like but it had gray skin and wore a dirty coat. Red scarf or something covering it's face. I talks to me but I don't remember what it says. A door opens infront of me and he ushers me through it. 

The last part I remember is what prompted me to write this down because it spooked the hell out of me. I'm back home, in my bed actually and it's night time. My dog isn't laying at my feet but that's normal he'll go lay downstairs if he's hot or something. I seemed to not have remembered he was bear food earlier. I'm laying down watching YouTube about some game that beckons a monster irl. I hear a noise, like a audio cue in a video game, and I rush to my window to hold it down. Why? Outside of that window a very tall, very large woman with gray-and-green-ish skin was trying desperately to claw her way inside. She went away after a minute but I was fucking rattled. I went back to the video and got my answer to what happens if the thing comes in, you lose your head! I hear the noise again and it brings me back to desperately holding down the window. The things cries for me to let it in, licking the and clawing at the glass but I know better. It goes away again and I do this afew more times. Eventually I head downstairs back to where I was at the beginning, in my living room looking out to the porch. It's dark out, my father is gone but miraculously my dog is at my side. I rush to check the paito door to see if it's locked but no, the lock is busted. Before I could process that I hear that noise again and hold the paito door shut with all my damn might. Here I get a good look at the scale of the monster, absolutely massive and I'm not sure how it didn't just overpower me but nonetheless it goes away again. I take the time to try and fix the lock on the door. It seems no matter what I try it just gets worse. I hear a door close behind me. I hear my mother's voice over my shoulder as I rush to get the lock working. She tells me I shouldn't try to fix the lock and tries to call someone else to fix it but I ignore her and continue to work away as she continues to doubt my repair skills. I couldn't fix the lock in time for the next cue, the monster made it's way inside but my head wasn't removed. As it got closer to me it stopped. What was some tall and wide odd-skinned demon thing began to look like my sister. She stood there looking at me with pure malice and hatred in her eyes until she backed away very slowly. I practically pulled myself awake. God I was so happy to see the sun and feel the dog at my feet.