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I'm not big on symbol interpretation when it comes to dreams. I think they're entirely too personal to give a broad label to. Still, this is bugging me and I'm wondering what you all think....
Last night I had a dream that involved repeatedly breaking glass and another which also involved glass cracking.
The first dream, there were these "water snakes" with dragon heads in an aquarium my cousin was keeping. I bent down to look at them and heard a distinctive *pop*! The back of the aquarium had spontaneously developed this giant set of cracks almost all the way through the glass.
Speed forward to another dream and, in order, I picked up a cookie and the glass tray it was on broke and lifted up with the cookie. I was drinking something out of a glass and a giant shard broke off the lip and was in my mouth briefly before I spat it out, saying, "I can't believe it. That's the third time glass I've been near has broken with me doing nothing more than touch it". I can't recall the third time now, however.
Probably unrelated, but the last dream I had this morning involved me, on my regular bus route at a very particular spot when a green sedan veers across the road right in front of the bus, then spins over onto the sidewalk. The scary thing about this one was that it really was that same area of the road, as it appears in real life. That almost NEVER happens; it's always a "representation" of a place with which I'm familiar.
Last night I had a dream that involved repeatedly breaking glass and another which also involved glass cracking.
The first dream, there were these "water snakes" with dragon heads in an aquarium my cousin was keeping. I bent down to look at them and heard a distinctive *pop*! The back of the aquarium had spontaneously developed this giant set of cracks almost all the way through the glass.
Speed forward to another dream and, in order, I picked up a cookie and the glass tray it was on broke and lifted up with the cookie. I was drinking something out of a glass and a giant shard broke off the lip and was in my mouth briefly before I spat it out, saying, "I can't believe it. That's the third time glass I've been near has broken with me doing nothing more than touch it". I can't recall the third time now, however.
Probably unrelated, but the last dream I had this morning involved me, on my regular bus route at a very particular spot when a green sedan veers across the road right in front of the bus, then spins over onto the sidewalk. The scary thing about this one was that it really was that same area of the road, as it appears in real life. That almost NEVER happens; it's always a "representation" of a place with which I'm familiar.
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