What are United State of America dreams about?

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.

35/M/USA

I had the most bizarre and realistic dream I've had in a really really long time. I'm a relatively heavy weed user, which I've come to the decision that I will be quitting very soon. Like I'm literally on the cusp, and planning to finish what I have and quit.

I'm also on the cusp of a divorce with my wife of 5 years.

We have a parrot together, literally we love her to death, and most likely she is one of the reasons we are still together.

My dream was very fragmented, at least what I could remember of it, but it certainly consisted of two things:

1. An awkward gay sex scene with one of my best friends. I'm being honest when I say, I don't consider myself homosexual in the slightest, but when I was younger I had one homosexual experience. Didn't enjoy it, pretty much chalked it up to testing the waters. This friend of mine, literally never even discussed anything sexual, hetero or homo.
2. I was over and over trying to hit and kill my own bird in the dream with a baseball bat. I \*think\* that the context was that she was hurt or sick or suffering or something, and I was 'putting her out of her misery' Like I distinctly recall the feeling of "i have to do this" resounding in my head in the dream. I will say, by the time I woke up she wasn't actually dead. She was flying around trying to avoid my blows, and I could see some blood/feathers, but she wasn't dead.

What the actual fuck lol.

I literally woke up crying and saying 'why would i do that' 'why did i do that'. Went right into her room and took her out and gave her kisses and cuddles and went to work.

I'm kinda distraught about it.

Any input on what this all means would be great. I'm less concerned about the gay sex part. I kinda feel like that might have just been because I'm ALSO on a path of cutting out fapping and practicing semen retention, so I might just be overly horned up.

Thanks in advanced

Last night I had the most vivid dream that I could remember: I was in a church that was having a garage sale, with a pastor reading out verses about salvation. Upon grabbing the items I had picked out, I left the church, and received an emergency alert notification on my phone that nuclear weapons were launched and detonated in South America, then the Hawaiian Islands, followed by the west and east coast of the USA. A while after, there was a hologram of sorts of someone saying "We tried to warn you!" protected in the city center, followed by a nuclear bomb being detonated above my town.

I don't remember much from this dream and I regret not journaling immediately after waking but here goes.

What I do remember from this dream is a man named Chuck coming up to me, the only distinguishing features I remember of him are his name and the fact that he was blonde. He promptly let me know I was dreaming and that he was from the USA. From what I understood in the dream, he was letting me know that we're both dreaming and that he was reaching out to me through the dream? I have never known, seen anyone on tv, or been friends with any guy named Chuck who also happened to be blonde before.

Once I realized I was dreaming I sort of got excited and went on to do my own thing but throughout the dream I kept telling myself that I'd find him, that I'd look for him somehow and find him irl. I was convinced that he was a real person reaching out to me. Anyways, I started exploring what I can and cannot do, while doing this a group of people was following me as if we were friends hanging out but I barely noticed them. The people in the dream got so plain after me realizing I was dreaming, monotone, and sort of just there to be filler? The last thing I remember is stopping in front of an amusement park where a security guard was guarding the entrance and us making out. That's it. Weird dream.

Chuck, if you're out there. Please message me.

In the dream I’m walking through a foreign outdoor shopping mall, apparently on a trip to somewhere unknown in Asia from the USA. Theres a few friends with me, none of which I’ve ever seen in person. Semi-confused and half lucid I just walk around the area aimlessly as this girl from our group is following close behind. Im a little nervous about walking with this person who I have never meet before but after about 10 minutes of leading her around and making light chat she comes up beside me.

In my real life I’ve been never been particularly interested in anyone romantically, but I had a love at first sight moment with this girl. Very understated beauty and her smile made me feel good, she was certainly interested in me. All nervousness was gone and I proceeded to have a wonderful date with her as we flirted. She tells me shes from Peru and has never been been to the United States. Its getting late so I end up walking her to a cab and she meets her friend.
Both of them are about to get into the cab when it dawns on me that I’m never going to see this woman again. I ask her for her number but her friend hated me for some reason and whisks her away and they both leave.

Thats when the next cab comes, the driver is a man in his late 30s. I see him fixing something on the side of the road and go to help him. Now its suddenly daytime and we’re still on the side of the road working on some big crane lift like what a lineman would use. He shows me all these very alien looking tools and tells me to just have fun and play around with them to see how they work. One was a very large nail gun that shot fully automatic and he controlled the crane so that I was flying around like a carnival ride and shooting at targets with it. He invites me to come to his property as he says he has a bunch of cars and such so I accept.

He lives on a massive plantation, and we have fun doing various things like fishing, working on and driving cars. I ask if he has any dirtbikes since its been years since the last time ive ridden one. We go into his garage and there isn’t anything there. I go into his house but now the rooms are layed out in such a way that it is very disorienting to know what direction you’re in. I get the feeling that he wants more to do with me and I reject his advances. Now looking for an escape plan and a way to get home I ditch out on him while he’s taking a shower. When i get outside I realize that I am still very far from being in my home state, this scares me enough to wake me up.

Not the most interesting dream ever, but I felt like it was almost a life lesson about themes of rejection. I was both rejected and the rejector.