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Dream of caught, phone

I was flying over an ocean hanging on a rope with 5 other people, each of them on their own ropes. My phone fell out of my pocket like 4 times at least times and I caught it in the air every single time. Then the plane flew kind of low to the water and I went in the water but hung on to the rope and somehow my phone wasn’t even damaged.

This dream was added to the dreams database first time 12 years ago on December 01, 2014

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of caught in a dream

Getting caught doing something you shouldn't can mean: You're especially mindful of watchful eyes right now You're curious, or the idea of intruding on someone's privacy or space is on your mind You could benefit by taking more responsibility for yourself and your actions


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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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