What are shaking dreams about?

I have a co-worker who I get along with extremely well. He is handsome, funny, kind and smart. During our shifts together, we text non-stop when we’re not able to talk, we text outside of work and have great conversations. I’ve never told him how I felt, but I like him.. a lot. Anyways, I had this dream a couple weeks ago. It was him and I, feeding each other food and drinking wine. We were cuddled up on the couch and he gave me a kiss on the forehead, we looked at each other and our eyes met. It felt like the kind of love you see in movies. Nothing else mattered but us at that point in time. The dream jumped to us laying in bed, looking out the window at the sunset with him rubbing my arm and my head burrowed in his chest. But this time when I went to look up at him, I woke up. I immediately realized it was a dream and my heart broke. I haven’t been able to look at him the same because I don’t think he likes me back. My heart aches because I realized if he told me he liked me and wanted to be in a relationship with me, I don’t think I could ever be unhappy again. He makes my stomach flutter and my hands shake. I wish I had the courage to tell him how I feel.

I just had a dream in which I was a psychopath and was going around killing people, I killed 776 people... The imagery was so realistic that I woke up afraid of myself, crying... I was Shaking from this experience. Please help me decode this... Although I don't remember all my murders, I remember 2 of them... I can tell you both of em in extreme detail but they are kind of disturbing. Please interpret my dream.

Dreamt I was at my old job gathering trash when a tall man in robes came around. I joked around, being my friendly self. I make a mention of death, and he responds “You will experience a death at 11”

This has shaken me. My dad works driving a bus, and I don’t think he’s gotten enough sleep last night!!

I'll try not to be super graphic.

In the dream, I entered a room I don't recognize and my girlfriend was sitting on a couch. It was 100% her, I remember it distinctly.

I stood behind her, pressing against the back of the couch with my legs. I was rubbing her head and running my hands through her hair. I leaned down, she leaned back, and we began kissing. Eventually she put her hands up and behind her and started to undo my belt.

Yadda yadda yadda, to sum up, the experience ended with her hanging her head over the back of the couch, we had oral sex in that position, and I finished all over her face.

At that moment, people I don't know in real life entered the room and saw what had happened. They immediately freaked out, called us disgusting, made comments, etc.

This eventually swelled into being accused of incest, because in reality, the person on the couch was my sister.

In real life, I have no sister. She passed away over 10 years ago. But being labeled as an incestuous person carried throughout the entirety of the dream. People at my work found out and I was shunned. My colleagues and students made my life hell. The dream kind of mixed together the next few days, and I remember nothing but misery.

Weirdly enough, the girlfriend (who exists in real life, I live with her and see her every day) or sister (who doesn't exist on real life anymore) was nowhere to be seen or heard from throughout the rest of the dream.

The experience destroyed my life. I even woke up feeling some weird sense of shame before I shook it off.

I’ve had a recurring dream for 10+ years. Nothing in the dream has ever changed in the slightest. I just had an experience in real life that shook my to my core. It made me freeze. The dream involves death and a very distinct house. Someone please help :)