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Dream of war, plate, tank, earth, fear, hole, time

I was in a large hole in War World II covered by a steel plate. Every time a tank would drive over the plate it would sink into the earth another inch. I had the fear of being crushed.

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of war in a dream

Conflict. Antagonism. Strategy. Looking for an escape of a problem. To dream of war, foretells unfortunate conditions in business, and much disorder and strife in domestic affairs. For a young woman to dream that her lover goes to war, denotes that she will hear of something detrimental to her lover's character. To dream that your country is defeated in war, is a sign that it will suffer revolution of a business and political nature. Personal interest will sustain a blow either way. If of victory you dream, there will be brisk activity along business lines, and domesticity will be harmonious.


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Meaning of plate in a dream

For a woman to dream of plates, denotes that she will practise economy and win a worthy husband. If already married, she will retain her husband's love and respect by the wise ordering of his household. See Dishes.


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Meaning of tank in a dream

To dream of a tank, foretells you will be prosperous and satisfied beyond your expectations. To see a leaking tank, denotes loss in your affairs.


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Meaning of earth in a dream

Matter. Being grounded through nature. Need to connect with the physical world.


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Meaning of fear in a dream

Unexpressed love. Self-doubts. Courage.


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Meaning of hole in a dream

Escape. Search. Denial. Looking for an answer or hidden from it.


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Meaning of time in a dream

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


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