What are seeing a dead relative dreams about?

My best friend committed suicide, I haven’t been mentally stable since. I haven’t gon crazy but somethings changed in me ever since i heard that news.

The other night I dreamt of him, he was asking me for help. He’s was asking to get him out of a place, he looked so worried, he was holding me and begging me for help. Some some reason I couldn’t do anything in my dream, all I literally did was stand there and look at him.

Maybe that portrayed that I couldn’t help him when he needed help but I didn’t know he was in pain.

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 friend who died 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.

My mother passed away recently due to an accident. I had a very bad dream 5 days after the incident. I saw my mother was sitting in a room I approached her and tapped on her sholder her eyes were closed and she was bloatted and she fall down on me. The weight was too heavy that i was not able to move. There was some dark figure standing on the door. I was not able to breath. I tried to shout but was not able to do so. I woke up from the dream but still was not able to shout and move I was still feeling the huge weight after few minutes I was finally able to move.

I am still trying to figure out this dream. After this dream around 20 days I saw her again this time she was accompanied by a lady she wore new clothes and she called all of us in living room. We all were crying. She told that she is fine and she looked happy and asked me to take care of everyone.

So I have a fear of death especially in my sleep and horrible health anxiety. Last night I dreamed of seeing her in the car and I said how are you here you’re dead, and she looked straight at me and said you’re next. And then I felt myself fighting to wake and telling god no I’m not ready. I’m honestly really scared this means I’m gonna die

My dad passed away in January of 2016. In November of 2015 I had a dream that I vividly remember and actually wrote about. I wrote about it before he passed, the day after the dream. And I don't know why.
For a little bit of context he was a single parent and raised me by himself. He was also very sick for my entire life, never drove throughout my life and was pretty much bed ridden in the end.

In this dream he drove me to a convenience store in a super nice, old, red car. I walked into the store with him and he turned around, walked out and drove away. I remember feeling extremely panicked. I kept trying to call him and it wouldn't go through. I tried to call everyone I knew and no one would come get me. I remember the sinking feeling of being so distressed and alone.

After he passed I told my grandma about this dream and she told me when he was in his 20s he drove a really nice red car like the one I had described and it was pretty much his baby. I think about this often and wonder if it was a sign. What do you think?