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Dream of caught, hands, spouse

I was driving on a windy country road with my spouse in the passenger seat. My hands were caught. My left hand was caught in the window. My right hand was caught in the sunroof. I kept trying to yell and wake my spouse so he could get the wheel so we would't wreck but he wouldn't wake up.

This dream was added to the dreams database first time 11 years ago on March 03, 2015

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 hands in a dream

dreaming on hands holding you means the dream is real and will fulfill itself. dreaming on hands with coins means you have done something wrong and you want to be good again.


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Meaning of spouse in a dream

Dreaming on your spouse is a bad luck


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