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Dream of bell, hanging, mad, time, jealous, phone, phone call, school, talking

You entered: I got a phone call during school from Caroline Floeser. I was in the alternative room and she was on speakerphone. Caroline was mad because she heard I was hanging out with Alison and katie bears and not her. Jealous. I told her that I didn't even know them or anything. I kept trying to get off the phone with herbut she wouldn't let me hang up. When I finally hung up with her, Mrs. Bell was really mad at me for talking so long on the phone during school. I tried to tell her I have a really hard time ending phone conversations but she was mad I distracted the class, and was being bitchy

This dream was added to the dreams database first time 12 years ago on March 04, 2013

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of bell in a dream

Signal. Recognition. Celebration. Quarrels and seduction. Signal. Recognition. Celebration. Quarrels and seduction. Celebration, warning, quarrels, or seduction. Celebration, warning, quarrels, or seduction.


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Meaning of hanging in a dream

Lack of communication. Change in own environment. Must control passions. To see a large concourse of people gathering at a hanging, denotes that many enemies will club together to try to demolish your position in their midst. See Execution.


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Meaning of mad in a dream

To became mad in your dream is a sign for bad omen, dark spirits may come to you and bad things might happen. They say a mad dreamer is a mad man too. To dream of another mad man or woman shows you are afraid of him.


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Meaning of time in a dream

Irreversible. Continuity. Arrival or departure of feelings. Organizing your inner self.


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Meaning of jealous in a dream

The meaning of feelings of envy in a dream What is jealousy? Jealousy is resistance and emotion that arises following the success of another person. A feeling of jealousy appears when a person does not accept who he is, is not satisfied with his life and conduct and looks at the lives of others and desires them. Another aspect that jealousy sometimes evokes effort and ambition to resemble after succeeding like it does indeed eventually lead to success and therefore it also has a positive aspect like the phrase “jealousy of writers breeds joy”. What are the signs in a dream that someone is jealous of us In the dream, someone appears who physically harms us and can even kill us in the dream \ They kill us in a dream Chasing us in a dream We feel eyes following us in a dream Follow us in a dream Bees sting or chase us in a dream A snake threatens to bite us in a dream The mirror we are looking at is broken and shattered in a dream What is the reason for dreams of envy in a dream The dream comes from the subconscious in order to sharpen the dreamer's messages that will contribute to him in life. Dreams that envy us come for a variety of purposes from warning to intention: to warn us of people who may harm us to signal to us that we must be precise in our actions so that we learn to humble our conduct we will maintain humility


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Meaning of phone in a dream

Remote locations. Connection. Trying to reach someone or something. To dream of a telephone, foretells you will meet strangers who will harass and bewilder you in your affairs. For a woman to dream of talking over one, denotes she will have much jealous rivalry, but will overcome all evil influences. If she cannot hear well in conversing over one, she is threatened with evil gossip, and the loss of a lover. When you try to call the Police or 911 and you can't get them in your dream that means that people does not understand you. You often find yourself without the ability to express your self in such matter that people will actually know how do you feel.


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Meaning of phone call in a dream

see: "telephone call" see: "telephone call"


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Meaning of school in a dream

Discipline. Instruction. You have the skills to resolve a problem. This type of dream relates to your current "lesson in life," and if you learn how to interpret it, you'll find out how you are progressing. If the people you used to know in your school are friendly toward you (especially people of the opposite sex), it can show you have a healthy self-esteem. This type of dream relates to your current "lesson in life," and if you learn how to interpret it, you'll find out how you are progressing. If the people you used to know in your school are friendly toward you (especially people of the opposite sex), it can show you have a healthy self-esteem. To dream of attending school, indicates distinction in literary work. If you think you are young and at school as in your youth, you will find that sorrow and reverses will make you sincerely long for the simple trusts and pleasures of days of yore. To dream of teaching a school, foretells that you will strive for literary attainments, but the bare necessities of life must first be forthcoming. To visit the schoolhouse of your childhood days, portends that discontent and discouraging incidents overshadows the present.


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Meaning of talking in a dream

Conversation. Communication. Seeking for a way to express something. To dream of talking, denotes that you will soon hear of the sickness of relatives, and there will be worries in your affairs. To hear others talking loudly, foretells that you will be accused of interfering in the affairs of others. To think they are talking about you, denotes that you are menaced with illness and disfavor.


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