What was your worst nightmare ever?

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I've only ever had one nightmare. It consisted of me being in my dream world in a place where justice has gone amok. There is an area designed just for criminals and deviants to live in, and they enjoy looting stores, breaking class and harming others for kicks. There isn't screams, but there is constant sirens and noises going on. Sometimes you can hear laughs and cackles. The roads consist of people speeding and you have to twist and turn in order to drive down the road. After walking through this derelict and purple sky area, I jump in a car of some decent people willing to escape the place, and we manage to get out so we can each go home.

I arrive at my house with my family and we do normal things like talk and do activities. Soon later, there is a loud thud on the door that sounds like police are willing to knock the door down. It doesn't sound good because it isn't good. The door is punched down and it lays flat on the ground. It is an evil character from the Sega Mega Drive game Streets of Rage who looks like my dad even wearing his blue top with red stripes. He runs fast for extremenly short distances, the distance two boxers would use when sparring, and then there's a sudden stop. This is how this evil person moves.

We try to move as far away from this evil person as possible as it is clear he is going to beat us up. My family are knocked on the ground first without blood, and then I am knocked out and the dream ends.

The third time I had this dream the evil person was replaced with a different man wearing a white suit but with a white astronaut helmet on his head, who this time moves and fights smoothly. That time I woke up unable to move from my bed with tears running down my eyes feeling petrified not sad, and it was all because my allocated share of biscuits had sunk to the bottom of the cup of hot water because I had left it in the cup for too long, so I was scared my three biscuits would be lost foreever. I was compensated but still upset, later knowing it would cause a nightmare, and it did.

I cannot for the life of me figure out what the dream means or represents, and it's the only dream I've had I cannot explain.