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Dream of died, building

My car broke down and i went into a building i was completley comfortable in and already knew everyone. The street flooded and the cars vanished. A fat man snuck into an alter opening and drank the blood of a pig then died. Another man and myself were then giving seductive visions sending us into a state of utter desire. A young girl appeared and said your doing it wrong. Then proceded to please both men until they climaxed and black blood shot out everywhere. The girl turns into a pig demon and proceeds to destroy satin and taking over hell just to nestles in the ashes.

This dream was added to the dreams database first time 13 years ago on July 20, 2013

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of died in a dream

Death is often the most feared of symbols for obvious reasons. But it can link to the thought off death or some eerie moment the day before that really scared you. But really death is not such a bad symbol overall. It may link to a situation that has just ended in your life or change or transition such as leaving a job. If a friend dies then it may simply mean that the friendship has been allowed to die and is now not as important. Death can also link to things that you cannot do now and limitations placed upon you. So overall look for changes and transitions in your life and your fears associated with them. Often your fears associated with this symbol are misplaced - the dream may simply mean that some very interesting TV show has just ended and you are having to fill the hole.


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Meaning of building in a dream

The building represent a phallic figure. The manhood side of your inner self. To see a building falling is the destroying of the masculine side, or a man destroyed. Seeing a building in your dream represent a new area.


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