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Dream Interpretation / Broken Tooth

« on: December 17, 2016, 08:10:45 PM »

The implant I have on the lower right side of my mouth, 3rd molar, broke in 2 in last night's dream. I took the two pieces out and held them in my hand where they shattered in multiple pieces. I was upset about how quickly it broke after the implant which was only a few months ago and was considering the cost of replacing it.

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Dream Interpretation / diamonds

« on: October 14, 2016, 04:32:55 AM »

I was in what seemed like a train and I found myself in a space where the floor was covered by cut diamonds, all the same size, ready to be set, most likely on a ring. I can't believe my eyes and my luck and start picking them up. A friend is with me. I believe she had led me to that train. She helps me picking them. We are doing it as fast as we can as we are afraid someone might turn up and we'd have to give them up. I am telling her that I must share some with A., another friend and perhaps also with H.

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Dream Interpretation / Talking to the dead

« on: February 27, 2016, 04:02:32 PM »

I am in a train. I don't feel it moving - it might be stationary. My uncle (died in 2012) is showing me rings and my mother (died 1994) is watching. All the rings are white gold with one fairly big precious stone which is translucent and square. I am to choose one. I try them all one by one. Can't settle on any although I did like one or two of them more than the others. I give them back to him. He then shows me some more. The rings in this batch are nothing compared to the previous ones and none of them are to my liking. I ask to see the previous batch again as I feel that I must make an effort to choose one in order not to offend him. He gives it to me but when I look in it I can't find the two that I had more or less liked the first time. I am puzzled and  disappointed.
We are now definitely at a standstill. A colored man has boarded the train - he is the bartender. He had been ill and is still not well. We have to change trains and the one we now board is across the quay. When I am in the new train I realize that I have left the rings I was looking at in the previous train. I panic, get out of the train and run to the first train across the quay and look for the cloth that held the rings, worried as to what my uncle would think if I lost them. I find them on a table in the bar. The colored man tells me that he would have kept them for me anyway. I take them and run back to the new train where everybody is now.