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Dream of job, new, hug, way, kids

I'm on my way to my new job and when I arrive, everybody greets me, the kids I'm working with, come and hug me

This dream was added to the dreams database first time 9 years ago on April 17, 2016

Dream Interpretation Analysis

Meaning of job in a dream

Work on fulfillment. Frustrated or satisfied with life.


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Meaning of new in a dream

Year Change. Time. Ready for a new start.


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Meaning of hug in a dream

You're craving more interaction with friends. So, go socialize! incomprehensible foreign language Hearing an incomprehensible foreign language means that you have come into touch with your true self. Good job. You're craving more interaction with friends. So, go socialize! incomprehensible foreign language Hearing an incomprehensible foreign language means that you have come into touch with your true self. Good job.


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Meaning of way in a dream

To dream you lose your way, warns you to disabuse your mind of lucky speculations, as your enterprises threaten failure unless you are painstaking in your management of affairs. See Road and Path


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Meaning of kids in a dream

Childhood. Innocent. Joy without profit. Warning of family quarrels. To dream of a kid, denotes you will not be over-scrupulous in your morals or pleasures. You will be likely to bring grief to some loving heart.


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