Recent dreams containing weapon

Explain what my dreams means : I had 3 dreams. The first dream is about 3 passports, the Fijian passport untouched by cockroaches, the American bitten all over, and the UN passport only the front cover and back cover bitten.. the rest inside is untouched. The second dream is I am sitting the in the middle, beside me is this 2 Israel generals older putting the soldier rank onto my shoulders uniform. The third dream is I am speaking to thousands and millions of soldiers they wearing white all over, white boots, white weapons, and for me I’m wearing the israel soldier uniform. What does my dream mean?

I was an old man running a sweet shop, when my cousin came up to me to tell me that she has a new Jewish boyfriend , She failed to mention that her boyfriend was a Zionists. He attempted to buy candy but i told him i didn't want to serve him because he is a Zionists and i had a right to refuse service to anyone. He runs off and bring a mob of hundreds and thousands of Zionists marching to kill me. I had a plunger that i used as a weapon, i had superpowers in which i could fly, mighty strength, and fire. I attempt to fight them off with the plunger but my efforts fail. I lure them outside,and burn them all next to a garden of tulips

I seen china in united states they had spaceships and advanced weapons the spaceships flew to the sky

In reality iam not married in my dream i get married and i have twins and one son we lead a normal life when we go to office in our steps misterious god weapon is placed in down stares mysterious women told me dont worries not happen today after she said

I was constantly seeing a van outside following me and seeing it in public. That same van chased me home and started breaking into my home. I sat in my room with a weapon clutched and right as I was slaughtered I woke up.

I walk from the upper floor, where the higher years mingle, down to the 2 1/2 floor. I look into glass walled study rooms. A girl I am interested in is there. She comes out and greets me with an uncharacteristcally friendly hug. She looks excited and relieved about something. She leads me towards the stairs that lead out of the building to a beautiful sunset over neatly kept lawns. Before we can decend she is urged by someone on her research team that something needs to finalize some details before submitting. She obliges and implores me to go ahead and she will catch up. I kiss the top right corner of her face and she rushes off with her team. I turn back the way I came to the open stairs that are white, unsupported, and look like they were built to replicate orbital paths. The roof makes the building look spherical. I walk downward and see some friends. I greet them without stopping. Something is on my mind. I have some objective, but I don't know what it is. The whole building shakes and the other stairs fall. People disappear without a trace. I notice a man wearing a dark pink or extremely faded red sweater with the hood up. He seems to be bald. He has a brown and round goatee. He is standing on a scaffolding a floor above me and about 10-20 meters ahead of me. He is armed with a rifle he needs two hands to fire. He sees me and lifts the gun against his should and fast walks towards an exit that leads outside of the building. I wake up in an apartment room. The walls begin at my hips. Beneath the wall there is just a railing like on a flimsy deck. I can see the floor below me. It's a hotel lobby. It's dirty and the lights make everything a shade of piss yellow. The door has a lock, and an opaque window that takes up most of the top center. There is a second opaque window that is as tall as the door on the same side as the lock on the door. Someone in the lobby came and asked about me. I lay down and pretend to be asleep since they could see me if I was standing. The man at the desk points to my room. The man asking about me is dressed in all black and is wearing a comically large brimmed hat with a red feather. He pulls a 2 meter long weapon from his suit case and aims it towards where he thinks I am sleeping and fires. It's less than a few inches from my head. The whole pours out light, white debris, and doves mixed in with both. I roll frantically, open my door and run as fast as I can away from the lobby. I exit the back door and see a bowling alley. People are bowling and buying booze. I am a little flabberghasted because just the night before it was a theatre. I remember following a young woman in a purple dress outside. She was crying, her boyfriend commanded her into the car. It was an expensive looking car. Her hair was done up in a nice looking bun. She saw me come to her rescue and she smiled and wiped her tears away and got into the car. Regardless of last night it was currently a bowling alley. The person behind the bar was an old friend. He offered me a beer. I drank a couple sips and thanked him before running out the far door and seeing my world. I was 20 years in the past outside of a thrift store wearing a varsity jacket and remembering when this thrift store used to be a bowling alley when I was a kid.

I dream of other timelines, just as I am dreaming now. In those places I am at war, or I am old, and broken, desperate to secure my loved ones future. Sometimes I dream of heaven, and all those who have gone before me. Other times I dream of traveling all over, visit people in what seems to be this timeline. Mostly I dream of war, and the possibility of weaponized rabies infecting one third of the world....

I saw a girl in a place her face was messed up then we tried to find a hotel to have sex we couldn’t find one we decided to have sex behind a building when I was about to have sex with her a guy came and said are you serious she is so ugly then I said yes I will it’s non of your business he had a weapon and threatened me with and I realized I had to run away when he was about to attack me

My mother and I were just getting back from the store. We are carrying groceries in brown paper bags from the car. Just as I step on the first step into our house, i look back and see my mom get stabbed on the crown of her head by and old man in a hospital gown wielding chopsticks for a weapon. He then attacks me, i don’t know if i do or just become paralyzed because i am on th ground and cannot move, but i can still see.

Friend chased me trying to attack and kill me. Finally I confronted them and defended myself and they dropped their weapon and started to passionately kiss with me