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Dream of girl, office, married, bear

I was getting married to a girl that I currently like. I felt guilty about it, like I was forcing her to marry me. I was nervous about getting married and had trouble dealing with the fact that I was getting married. Then there was bears in the room. A bear began to chase me from room to room, until I got into an office.

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of girl in a dream

Learning to be receptive. Happiness and tranquility.


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Meaning of office in a dream

Professional duties. Workplace. Working with or on something important for yourself. Prosperity. For a person to dream that he holds office, denotes that his aspirations will sometimes make him undertake dangerous paths, but his boldness will be rewarded with success. If he fails by any means to secure a desired office he will suffer keen disappointment in his affairs. To dream that you are turned out of office, signifies loss of valuables.


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Meaning of married in a dream

Getting married in a dream shows a new begging and a new path opening in your life.


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Meaning of bear in a dream

Possessive love. Will receive bad news. Victory over enemies. Bear is significant of overwhelming competition in pursuits of every kind. Possessive love. Will receive bad news. Bear is significant of overwhelming competition in pursuits of every kind. To kill a bear, portends extrication from former entanglements. A young woman who dreams of a bear will have a threatening rival or some misfortune.


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