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Dream of mad, space

My friend sat on my bed and I did not want her to because I felt that she was in my space. I yelled at her to get off and she did, but I was still mad.

This dream was added to the dreams database first time 14 years ago on June 18, 2012

Dream Interpretation Analysis

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 space in a dream

Seeing space in a dream, dreaming of space as in outer space is the meaning of emptiness in our soul. Where do we go from now on ? - the dream is trying to alert us from the places where we might be lost in. The space is really a cold dark place going forever. Space in dream symbolize being lost and searching for a source of light.


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