Dreams wanted

So my girlfriend wrote in her dream journal about a boy in her class confessing his love for her and saying he didnt want to be with his girlfriend but wanted to be with her. He had taken her to an old cavern with a view before doing this. Someone significant in their class as it's their good friend had then come in to see what was going on and my girlfriend had taken the hand of this boy and run away. Then later they were in class standing next to each other when her messages came on the screen and showed he had confessed his love to, displaying to all their class members.....what does this or could this mean (the less caveats the better)

I was at my home and mostly I was alone. One day a middle aged man and a small boy tried to break into my house to steal. But I tried stopping them. Next day a middle aged auto man came in front of my house with Mangal Sutra in one hand and a big knife in another hand who tried to marry me forcefully and all of a sudden my brother came and stopped him and handed over him to police. Next day while traveling in bike with my husband all of sudden a hug crowd was there in the streets. My brother was also there standing in front of my house. Then only I noticed there are huge numbers of baby crocodiles, small black and white fishes and blue colour fishes where scattered throughout from the entrance to bedroom. We were so confused that where this had came from. By that time my mom was there and there was also a malayali mam was staying with us. Whom I had never seen in my real life. My brother and husband were trying to get rid of those crocodiles and fishes as I sat at my bedroom. This malayali man was looking good. I tried talking to him but I couldn't as I felt it is unwanted too. After sometime he went to washroom with his cellphone and was masturbating by watching porn and I saw this in the bathroom door gap. I smirked and left. He doesn't know I was watching him. Then after few mins or hours when I tried to get out of the room this malayali man was about to bump but we both managed. He told me to watch my step as there were crocodiles and fishes were there yet. While he said that my brother who was cleaning to crocs said sorry to him for scolding the malayali guy in bad words earlier that day. The crocodiles and fishes were alive.

I was going to some place with my cousin. My cousin went into a different direction and told me to meet her at a location. When I went there, my cousin disappeared and then I ended up at an ice skating rink. I saw an old friend from high school who I wasn’t that close to or who I haven’t thought about in years where she asked me if I wanted to skate. While talking to her, I felt the presence of my ex boyfriend there even though I couldn’t see him. I told my former friend I don’t know how to ice skate and then my ex boyfriend came closer to me and asked me what it is that I don’t know while smiling at me. And I think a voice in the back of my head said he wanted to give us a second chance. We started walking and a few seconds later we saw my family and they had a baby with them. My ex boyfriend carried the baby as he was being told how to calm the baby down and help it burp. As he was holding the baby’s hand, his other hand was resting on my forearm while my hands were folded. My mom noticed his hand resting on my forearm and I am not sure what she was thinking but a voice in the back of my head said I don’t want her to misunderstand. Then they disappeared. Then I was walking with my family somewhere again and I saw some big boxes. One that didn’t have an address and might have belonged to me because of the way my family addressed the box’s presence by saying it cannot be sent somewhere. And one that had my current friend’s name written on it and the contents of the box included prosperity and dreams and then I rolled the box into her teaching classroom and woke up.

Cheating on my boyfriend with somebody I wanted to be with. Hiding it from my family. Arguments with the new man about how I handle the situation.

I was forced to get married to a North Indian with whom I eventually fell in love after marriage but my father got me married to him for a small work and wanted me to get divorced the next instant after the work is done. I scratch his mother's hand telling her not to do any legal divorce process. My husband hated me cuz he had someone he love. But I loved him with my whole heart and always helped him in various situations. Finally he started to have feelings for me. But in real life I'm just 18 and I don't have a husband.