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Dream of time, windy, dreaming, fear, house, new, stairs

I keep dreaming that I have moved into a new house, the house itself differs slightly each time, but is usually of an older style and very large. It is furnished and in my dream i go all over it discovering the place, I have visited several rooms and also gone up windy stairs to discover 'hidden' rooms also... It is not a bad dream and I don't feel any fear in it, despite this house being rather large and a bit kooky!

This dream was added to the dreams database first time 12 years ago on May 29, 2013

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of time in a dream

Irreversible. Continuity. Arrival or departure of feelings. Organizing your inner self.


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Meaning of windy in a dream

Sensory overload. Stimulation. You are feeling overwhelmed and tired.


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Meaning of dreaming in a dream

Creating stage. Walking to inner reality. Impossible desires. Emotional sorrow.


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Meaning of fear in a dream

Unexpressed love. Self-doubts. Courage.


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Meaning of house in a dream

Financial security. Happiness within the family. Honor and dignity. Being. To dream of building a house, you will make wise changes in your present affairs. To dream that you own an elegant house, denotes that you will soon leave your home for a better, and fortune will be kind to you. Old and dilapidated houses, denote failure in business or any effort, and declining health. See Building.


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Meaning of new in a dream

Year Change. Time. Ready for a new start.


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Meaning of stairs in a dream

Up or down. Aspirations .Looking to get to certain point against all opposition. Going up and down a staircase can represent a rise or fall in economic or social status and the general efforts that are required to accomplish life's small and large goals. Climbing may represent an achievement of your ambitions and a movement in a positive direction. Descending may symbolize your doubts or a period following hard work and achievement of a significant goal. Generally, dreaming of ascending a stairway connotes movement in a positive direction while descending is indicative of a down period or negative flow of ideas or actions. See also: Climbing It is also defined by some dream dictionaries as a link between levels of consciousness. If you are climbing the stairs, you are ascending into a higher level of consciousness, if you are descending, then you are going into a lower level of consciousness. Going up and down a staircase can represent a rise or fall in economic or social status and the general efforts that are required to accomplish life's small and large goals. Climbing may represent an achievement of your ambitions and a movement in a positive direction. Descending may symbolize your doubts or a period following hard work and achievement of a significant goal. Generally, dreaming of ascending a stairway connotes movement in a positive direction while descending is indicative of a down period or negative flow of ideas or actions. See also: Climbing It is also defined by some dream dictionaries as a link between levels of consciousness. If you are climbing the stairs, you are ascending into a higher level of consciousness, if you are descending, then you are going into a lower level of consciousness. To dream of passing up a stairs, foretells good fortune and much happiness. If you fall down stairs, you will be the object of hatred and envy. To walk down, you will be unlucky in your affairs, and your lovemaking will be unfavorable. To see broad, handsome stairs, foretells approaching riches and honors. To see others going down stairs, denotes that unpleasant conditions will take the place of pleasure. To sit on stair steps, denotes a gradual rise in fortune and delight.


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