To dream of dying, foretells that you are threatened with evil from a source that has contributed to your former advancement and enjoyment.

To see others dying, forebodes general ill luck to you and to your friends.

To dream that you are going to die, denotes that unfortunate inattention to your affairs will depreciate their value. Illness threatens to damage you also.

To see animals in the throes of death, denotes escape from evil influences if the animal be wild or savage.

It is an unlucky dream to see domestic animals dying or in agony.

[As these events of good or ill approach you they naturally assume these forms of agonizing death, to impress you more fully with the joyfulness or the gravity of the situation you are about to enter on awakening to material responsibilities, to aid you in the mastery of self which is essential to meeting all conditions with calmness and determination.]

death of a friend

i was dreaming about a person dying. he had a slim body and he wasnt very tall his hair was sort of long but it wasn’t long enought to reach his shoulders. i could not see his face but im pretty sure i know who he is. i don’t know how he got his injuries but i ran toward him not knowing who he was trying to save his life.

Dreams of death

Been dreaming of loved ones dying. First it was my younger sister then my son and then the brother of a friend. The first two happened the same night and the last was a couple of days later. There is nothing really strange about the dreams. I am surrounded by lots of friends and loved ones and we are mostly in public places like restaurants.


Mother is deceased i introduced to my girl Karen who has 2 children my mother was sitting in her room dying her hair black she hello to karen now karen looks like weny robinson from the show the Game ans has on a red neglagie

my husband

I had a dream that I caught my husband cheating with 2 females in the bed with him, I confronted he had a argrument and some man hit him in the head with a shovel I went to leave and someone stole everything out my pocket book and I could not get back home


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