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Dream of party, dance, family, girl

I was at a party with my classmates and family. A girl asked me to dance with her.

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of party in a dream

Celebration. Festivity. Pleasure. Want to participate in a common activity. To dream of an unknown party of men assaulting you for your money or valuables, denotes that you will have enemies banded together against you. If you escape uninjured, you will overcome any opposition, either in business or love. To dream of attending a party of any kind for pleasure, you will find that life has much good, unless the party is an inharmonious one.


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Meaning of dance in a dream

Joyous participation in life. Movement as transcendence. Success in love. Big prosperity. Change for the better. Joy for life. Success in love. Joy for life. Success in love. To dream of seeing a crowd of merry children dancing, signifies to the married, loving, obedient and intelligent children and a cheerful and comfortable home. To young people, it denotes easy tasks and many pleasures. To see older people dancing, denotes a brighter outlook for business. To dream of dancing yourself, some unexpected good fortune will come to you. See Ball.


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Meaning of family in a dream

Kin. Group. Prosperous times ahead. To dream of one's family as harmonious and happy, is significant of health and easy circumstances; but if there is sickness or contentions, it forebodes gloom and disappointment.


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Meaning of girl in a dream

Learning to be receptive. Happiness and tranquility.


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