What are shirt dreams about?

I had a dream yesterday night, about me and 6 others in the same room chatting and hanging out having some fun. I knew the 3 people involved in the dream, but there were another 3 people that I didn't know. the people I knew were from different phases of my life, high school, university, and post-graduate degree, which was weird.

At some point 1 of the girls turned naked lying on the bed, and the guy started having sex with the other girl just like that.. !

Someone said, "well, we all know where this is going to end up, so let's get it done!" (get naked and have sex). I pulled down my pants and was left with underwear but then when I tried to take out my t-shirt, there was another t-shirt below! and then.. another and another and another, and I was confused as to why there are so many shirt on me but I can only see and feel 1! The people in the room asked "are you okay?" and I replied "I think I'm hallucinating" and I started getting deliriant taking out sshirtafter sshirtfaster and faster and everything started trembling and ... i woke up.

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Note: I went to bed at 5 am because I was working on my dissertation and was pretty sleep-depreciated.

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Crazy dream.

My sister passed away last year after a long battle with alcoholism and drug addiction. This morning I had a dream about her. I want to know what it means.

It was us sitting in this kitchen but it was a kitchen I've never seen before. She was wearing a red t-shirt and jean shorts something she wore often. We were talking about her alcoholism and I was begging her to stop drinking. I kept telling her over and over again I needed her and that my nephews needed her. She then told me that one night when we were drinking together she blacked out but for a second she came to and that we were just dancing and goofing around in her kitchen. She smiled to herself and said "but wasn't that fun?" I told her yeah and then told her if she didn't stop drinking she was going to die soon. She then told me she was sorry but it's so late to change that. I remember we hugged and I woke up.

What do you think this means? Please answer me I've read that sometimes the dead can visit you in your dream was this it?

I had a very intense dream where I was kidnapped by someone I think was doing witchcraft. I was running around asking for help when a lady with a pink shirt pretended to help me only to lock me in a room. I noticed everything, there was someone tied to a table in a white gown, the room was dark with green LED's, it was very clammy and musty, the bed I was put in was really hard and the covers I was given were very rough. I remember the lady coming in asking for my spit so she could use it in a spell. I wouldn't do it so she kept screaming at me while this little girl next to her was laughing like a lunatic. Soon after I realized I was dreaming because I saw the clock next to me said 1:11. I also remember thinking that if I told them it wasn't real they would be able to keep me there forever. I felt like I was there for a long time. I would close my eyes and rub my eyes so I could wake up but I just couldn't come back. I was so terrified that I would never see any of my family again and I was thinking how much I took my life for granted. Suddenly I realized I could hear the meditation music I play to sleep and when the song switched a certain tempo I woke up in a sweat.

So I and some old classmates were in an airport going somewhere in Europe this was are second airport we were at. Me and I few other classmates walked to a Starbucks and that’s when I saw this girl I have never seen before. After I got my drink she told me she liked my T-shirt and winked at me before I looked at the drink and saw a number on the cup I forgot what the numbers were and there was a message that said to give me a text when you land. So I got on to the plane and once I sat down and I cant really remember the girls face

It’s my first time here. Please help with this.
In this dream, I was lying in bed, wearing something nice, akin to a button down top. All of a sudden, I eat my pillow. I eat it like it was a marshmallow. Some of it was left on stuck to my shirt. After eating the pillow, in dream, I go online to see if pillows are poisonous to consume. Apparently, about 94 people die a year from consuming poisonous pillows, according to my dream. My dream ended with me waking up before I would dial 911, realizing I had poisoned myself.