Hi!

So during some months back I have had three dreams, which of who all contain a deceiving woman. I would like your help to better figure out this character and theses dreams. The first one is from 27 april:

There is a woman who fools. She has fooled me before. I found myself in a place. There was a bar there. The woman had dark, maybe black hair and looked quite beautiful. I felt a certain attraction to her, a certain excitement about her and this game she was playing. She wanted to deceive others into this game, and did it with ease. Her power was very special, a little mysterious. She enjoyed tricking others into this game. It gave her excitement and joy.
This woman asked me if I wanted a beer. She wanted to invite me. I knew this was the way into the game, in her trap. If I said yes to this beer, I was in her power. Like I said, a special power. She had no control over you, but you were drawn into something where different rules applied. You had to finish the game, but this was not easy. She was like a gate guard into another world, and she wanted ohers to get in there. This process were she brings me in to this confusing and dangerous world, this game, is what gave her delight. Before she invited me in, I was totally a part of this world, the real world. When she gave me her invitation it brought me excitement and her excitement. We then both feel how we stand on the threshold to pass into another world. She is of both worlds, unshakable in this existence, a link that connects them together. I knew what to expect when I said yes, because I said yes. Then the initial excitement, the temptation to take the first step disappears. The step was taken, and I can almost hear the door close and lock behind me. Now there is no turning back. This, I knew. Each step in this process, and how to survive and make it through the game, yes even that I knew of. I had deliberately taken this step. A slight concern takes place in the body, but I meet it with courage and serenity.
Despite that I once before been deceived, she did not recognize me. She thought I was still an innocent victim who would fall for any of the game's all mysterious dangers. The first step to expect, when you slowly start to disappear from this world into the next, is confusion. Things that you previously had, things whose existence you trusted, begin to disappear. Without knowledge of this , one will suffer from strong confusion and often fear. Some victims even panic.
I was looking around in my bag, without being able to find such important things like credit cards and the like. My phone I probably had left, but I 'm not sure. Probably, but I could not make any calls with it. Not being able to take this with calm, but panicly looking around for all of their stuff, is the first trap. So many people fall flat here. They are unable to cope with that the things that should be there, are not there. Because it's important stuff. What should we do without them? What you should do, the only option is to take a deep breath and accept the situation. You have now entered a different world. In this world, things are corruptible. Things disappear. It is not something that will take them. That things should be permanent, is however not to be trusted. So take a deep breath, and let the tranquility that comes with acceptance, wash over you. Stop searching for that which can not be found! "It must be there." That's a very deceptive thought. Rely on it, and you 're stuck. You will not be able to move forward.
Things later in the game will offer more dangerous locations and scenarios. I and others will be in danger of our lives. But if we can get through each step, then we have finished the game . And when we have completed the game, so we are free again , and back in the real world. Then we can take a breather. But now we enter this unpredictable, dark and dangerous world. So now we are ready to face whatever comes.

Okay, so I realise that this will be quite long. But if you are up to it, I will be very thankful for any interpretation or thought you might share. Next dream I had is from 1st of may:

I and several others were in a place. It was an island in the middle of an ocean. It was very sunny here. On the island was also a woman with long dark hair. She did not belong to our group, but belonged more to this island. This island consisted mostly of a very large facility that was made largely of concrete. The rest of the island was green with vegetation. We were, however for the most part in this facility. It was however possible to be both indoors and outdoors at the facility.
What the plant was for, I do not know. On the other hand, it had a deserted feel to it. It was probably also the case that we did not belong here at this island, we had our home far from this island. Here on the island we were incommunicado .
The woman felt we should leave this island, it was not that she wanted to get rid of us. She meant more just because it was best for us to get to where we belonged. Here, on this deserted place, there was not really a home for us. She would not, however, get out of here, but belonged here. It was not that she expressed some anxiety over disappearing from here, or any joy to stay. To take her from here would be like removing the island from itself. They simply belong together.
We agreed with the woman that we should leave. According to her, however, it was not so simple that we could just leave. There was a lot we had to do first. She, however, was willing to help us and tell us what it was we needed to do. Although there were many other important things, there was one thing that was more important than the other. At the bottom of the facility, there were large concrete culverts. Linked to these aisles was water locks. What we should do was to open these locks so that water could flow out in to aisles.
In between all this, I disappeared now and again in to another world. In this second world, I began a relationship with a young woman. This felt very exciting. I was very attracted to her . She seemed at first not quite sure if she wanted to have a closer relationship with me. But we came closer together, and I felt a lot of warmth and love.
I did not feel bad about being on the plant. It had a mysterious feel to it . One could wonder what this plant once had been. How was it that it was now deserted, except for the woman? Who was this woman? I had at the same time also a sense that we've been here too long, that we should be where we belonged.
Getting the water sluices open proved to be extremely difficult. We did as the woman told us to do and worked hard. It seemed however, that it would not go. Then one day, we were down in the darkened concrete culvert. We had to be down here to get the water flowing. There was however a risk with it, as the water would come gushing out in these passages. Before the floodgates would be opened as a warning light would illuminate and then had to run. We got up the locks and took us away. Then it turned out that no water came.
Who was the woman? We had done as she said and still got no water. The woman was a robot. We found many parts in her. It was plastic things that looked like a remote control, calculator and more. One man in our group watched a lot of these. Maybe it was possible to control the woman.
I was standing on a metal hire leaders, far above the culvert engines. Now I saw down there the water flowed. I was delighted and new hope was lit. I ran away to the others in the group and told them what had happened. It flowed down there. Thus, it had been right. We had succeeded.
I told the group that I had been down similar culverts once before. Then a light started to shine just when I was near a water sluice. All ailes would then be flooded. You only got the warning from i light apearing. Therefore it put a lot of responsibility to oneself to keep track of these lamps. For any other warning, there was not. I had run out of the aisles as soon as the light turnd on and had got out. One difference between these locks and the locks on the island, where the water was located at the entrance where I had been before, and that the water at the locks was quite far away from the opening. Then you thus had more time to run.
We had managed to open the locks and was done with all that the woman had said we had to do. The woman thought we should go. We could go now. The woman said that we could not go just yet. There were still things left to do. Should we then stop? No, the woman thought that we should go . We could not, however, go. The man became angrier and angrier. He shook the woman. He yelled at her and wanted to know how it really was. Should we not go? Yes, of course you should leave. Then we will go! No, you can not yet. There are things left to do.
Then it hit me. The woman had lied to us. There was not anything we had to do. When we were here on the island, she encouraged us to leave. When we wanted to go, she always found some reason to keep us there. But when we stayed, she did what she could to help us with what we needed to do to move forward. She did not do this out of malice, not out of any will at all. She had no will. It was like she was programmed to do this to us.
"Do not you understand?", I wanted to say to the man. " We don't have to do anything. She has just tricked us. We can leave any time we want to . "

And the last one, which I had this month (september). I didn't write this down though, so I will keep it short:

In this dream I was very powerful and could use magic. I could even fly. And I did fly, high over buildings. To be able to fly and use magic, was so wonderful. I was one my way to meet a woman, a witch. She lived as far up as you could come at this place. She had something that was very powerful. When I came I understood that she was ready to give me this thing.
When she held out the thing for me to take, she looked malicious. Somewho I knew, or perhaps someone told me, that this thing would acctually drain away all my magical powers. I was not 100% sure, but it made me doubt. So I did not take it. And I laughed at her and told her that I was so much more powerful than her.

So what do you think?