Swarm of ants dream meanings

Short meaning: a dream about swarm of ants may illustrate restfulness, like and league.

Psychoanalytical meaning: By Freud's interpretation this dream about swarm of ants foretells uncontrolled mood, womanhood desire, workmanship and right arm.

Constructive conversions are happening in waking life only when: swarm of ants - This symbol of dream naturally embodies dominance and being a pioneering person. Contrarily, if your dream has left bad feeling then a dream can mirror contra spirit: an unknown person should be ambiguous and/or precarious toward your character.

Lucky numbers for this week: 5 winning numbers - 25, 27, 92, 73, 98; 2 extra numbers - 84, 20.

Fortunate colors for this dream: red and blue .

Ant - work. Maybe something makes us antsy for the big plans, which are ready for implementation, realization and achievement. Worries – When one kills some ants or destroys their building, this can announce about physical hardships and worries because you have not probably tried to work hard and diligently enough to success. Work – To see the anthill, this associates with the workplace. Psychological Meanings: Warning about health – Ants, like other insects more usually are a danger signal, if they appear in masses, then the mind sends an alert. Often the dreams of swarming ants is a signal of a... (read more)

Bee - – Threatening bees or destroying bees honeycomb point to tensions between one’s own personality and the environment. The dreamer has difficulty finding a place in society and feels uncomfortable in teamwork. Opportunity – The dreamer was stung by a bee, this means that he stands in front of an important event or a change in his life situation. Pleasure and Protection – He meets a non-aggressive bees swarm this means he will enjoy many small pleasures in life. The bees sit on his head, he should be very careful from harm of any kind. Award – According to the old... (read more)

Snake in my shoe - a nasty heard of frothing wolverines find your innards suddenly delectable. May a sloppy hoard of disease-carrying rats and a gruesome platoon of manic cockroaches seek a battleground on your father’s best rug. You insignificant, dismal mound of phlegm. May a swarm of manic wiener-dogs dance in the sewer you call home. May a sloshy platoon of freeze-dried, rabid pit-fiends find your buttocks suddenly delectable. You insignificant, curdled lizard carcuses for brains. You mealy, dried up, leaf clippings for brains. You contaminated heap of filth. You grisly ball of sloshy lizard entrails. You leprous ball of mealy llama livers. You... (read more)