Dreams question

I am in a mall like building, people are everywhere… I have a bad feeling about it and look around… there is a woman and she is doing something awful so I try stepping in. I took something she needed and started running. While running I through the item to a Guy sitting and instruct him to keep it away from the woman. I run from her for a while and decided to get a shirt on (was shirtless ) when i ducked behind some racks to put my shirt on i set my phone down and then laid back. Just as i was finishing getting it on the woman found me and grabbed hold of my arm. Struggling I reach for my phone as im dragged along with her. There are people everywhere watching yet none of them help as im dragged off into a closed store. As we walk into the room she no longer is a woman and now I see a man before me. Acting quickly I put space between us though for some reason feel no more fear i knew him and trusted him. We start talking and he hands me a drink which i willingly take and drink up but after i do so i start questioning him. Before i know it he lunged at me and knocked me backwards tripping i fall on a mattress and start to try and crawl away but he soon was sitting behind me holding me down. The whole time this was going on he was going on about having always wanted to do this, and about raping me but starting with my anus first. I for some reason had just given up and let him hold me down. The tight revealing tanktop and my short shorts were getting uncomfortable. Suddenly right on time my ‘friend’ Dustin showed up and i happily asked him to help me out of my situation. Complying he knocked back the man holding me back. Standing up I started to fix my clothes and thank him. As i started to ask him for further help he cut me off and commented on how i looked in a lustful way. Realizing as he reached for me that he too was now and enemy i panicked and took off again. They followed me until i started to get dizzy and my vision started to get off. Tripping and seeing some glass bottles i looked up at the now grinning man and asked him what he gave me… but as he started answering i woke from my slumber not able to remember who the man was

I was in a giant group chat with many people. One of my friends was trying to ask me a question, but due to the large number of people texting at the same time, I could never read my friend's message.

I'm in a hospital waiting room with several people. I go visit someone who was trying to kill them self and take a scalpel from them. I'm talking to a kid then hand them the scalpel, I guess for protection. Theres people with guns robbing the place holding me and some others hostage. kid cuts their throat after I tell them I'll talk to them tomorrow. I run back after I talk to someone in the waiting room and see the kid in blood and try to take the scalpel. The police come and we're being questioned.

I am 83 years old two questions 1. why do I always see a beautiful young girl in my dreams? 2. what does it mean to see Michael the arch angel waiting for me in a unfamiliar place?

I was in an office of a professor and it was surrounded by glass and overlooked a large body of water. While the professor, my boyfriend , and I were talking out of no where a chunk of of an airplane fell out of the sky while it was on fire and people were falling out. My boyfriend started to call 911 but the professor (who is also our boss) said to hang up and we both stared at her in confusion but listened anyway. A second chunk of the plane while also on fire fell out of the sky and I started to panic and it became very apparent in my face. She told me "penelope wait-then let it all come in" and so I took a deep breath and I let it out very slowly and I felt calm I felt reassured. I kissed my boyfriend and right after that the other chunks of the plane fell out of the sky all on fire. That is when we all started to look for a way out through the window. The professor immediately, right after i opened my eyes grabbed a chair and smashed it against the window. We tried with another chair to break it but it would not. At some point we broke the window and jumped out into the body of water to try to escape we heard screams and rhe police was showing up in big groupd while things falling apart. People said it was a terrorist attack. Then after people were saved we entered the waiting room and everyone stared at us mad questioning why we didn't call the police when it first happened and why it took so long for us to call them. They were all really mad and said that maybe we were part of it but they were specifically looking at me a lot. I was so nervous and angry because it had been so traumatizing that I couldn't believe they would think that. I tried to talk about it with my friend and she had to leave while we were in some sort of hallway with a tv and the TV was so loud that as she left there was a room in that hallway and a man was very mad at the volume level it was on so he screamed at us to turn it down but his voice was so rough that it sounded like it was the airplane falling again and I started to panic but realized he was just scolding us and I took a deep breath to calm down. I saw my other friend and asked her if she was okay and she tried to make me laugh as she always tries but she could tell i was in a lot of pain and she told me she'd take me out of dinner since we couldn't eat in the dorm they were still picking up the pieces. I was then in the computer lab trying to talk to my friends and telling them that my boyfriend did call 911 and everything that happened. I asked my best friend if she thought I should tell my mother what had happened but she said no and so I looked at the clock and it was 11pm and I was trying to decide if I should call my cousin who I'm really close to to tell her. I felt so shocked I couldn't believe I had been through something so awful and I felt like the memory was all inside my heart and I could not stop thinking about it. I decided it was too late to call but was desperate for someone to talk to.