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Dream of coach, library, tray, will

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This dream was added to the dreams database first time 11 years ago on March 16, 2014

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of coach in a dream

To dream of riding in a coach, denotes continued losses and depressions in business. Driving one implies removal or business changes.


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Meaning of library in a dream

Research. Knowledge. Search for answers in the past. To dream that you are in a library, denotes that you will grow discontented with your environments and associations and seek companionship in study and the exploration of ancient customs. To find yourself in a library for other purpose than study, foretells that your conduct will deceive your friends, and where you would have them believe that you had literary aspirations, you will find illicit assignations.


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Meaning of tray in a dream

To see trays in your dream, denotes your wealth will be foolishly wasted, and surprises of unpleasant nature will shock you. If the trays seem to be filled with valuables, surprises will come in the shape of good fortune.


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Meaning of will in a dream

To dream you are making your will, is significant of momentous trials and speculations. For a wife or any one to think a will is against them, portends that they will have disputes and disorderly proceedings to combat in some event soon to transpire. If you fail to prove a will, you are in danger of libelous slander. To lose one is unfortunate for your business. To destroy one, warns you that you are about to be a party to treachery and deceit.


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