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Dream About Plum Tree meanings

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Dream Examples

Example: DREAM: over sized ripe oranges and sweet mango's; what does it mean?

I had a dream last night that i got out of the car from my driveway and to my right there was my apricot tree(but in the dream it was a mango tree) and i got told by my mum to take a bite out of it, so i did and it tasted really nice and sweet then i was just about to walk into the front door of my house until i noticed that my plum tree(but in the dream instead of plums there were over sized nice looking oranges), and the branches were blocking my way to get into the house then my dream ended. Can anyone tell me what this dream means please?

Your dream has obvious sexual connotations.

Have fun!


Example: What is the meaning of fruit trees in dreams?

I dreamed that I was sitting high on the roof top of a house that I have never been to.

I and and my mother (who in real life is alive and well, and happens to live across the street from me) were trying to figure out what type of fruit was growing on the big tree next door. They were big round and green, sort of like unripened apples. I guessed it was plums.

HERE is the important part: I looked up at OUR tree that in the dream was the same exact type, and it was close, in the front yard close, but I knew I couldn't reach, so...

I decided to go inside... and thru the window where I was entering the house (I was on the roof and used the window to go in and out, there was...

a branch from the tree with a ripe fruit coming thru the window right to me! I bit the fruit, and said "I was right, it is a plum".

The trees on both yards were big and abundantly packed with green fruits.

Example: Hinduism - why and what will be the reasons...?

Some trees are considered sacred.

Example: Strange Dream...What Did It Mean?

I had a bizarre dream. One part of it involved some sort of magic. A girl and a boy were sort of transparent and made of ash or something. I didn't know what they were taking about, but me and another boy agreed to help them and we did some weird ritual. There was music, but I don't know what it was. During the ritual the boy and I were turning into the same ashy substance as those two, so I broke free, urging the boy to let go because I felt like it was a trap. There was also something to do a spider that had several eyes.

After we broke free, it was like some sort of war started. There was a tan girl with black hair who kept trying to kill me. We were fighting with these large sticks made of steel. She almost hit me several times and I ended up running away. During the dream I didn't realize it, but this took place in the two yards my dad owns.

When I ran away she proceeded to throw things at me and two of them almost crushed my skull. I head for a trail if lush green, and this I remember very specifically, including that there were blackberries. Some of them were red, and others were a juicy ripe black. As I ran I knew I needed to head in a different direction. I kept glancing outward to make sure that the tan girl had not seen me. However, I noticed that there was these Vitatnmese looking people standing around at a distance and hat made me wary. I kept going though untilI got to end of the trail.

I stood in the line with the Vietnamese where there were lots of children. Their eyes were messed up and has blue in them. There was also some blood pouring out. I heard people talking how it was contagious just by touch. I heard someway talking about vaccinations, and how some guy had died after 90 transfusions (which I guess we're supposed to save him from becoming like the children). I then decided to leave before they could do that to me. I saw these two large plastic tubs of blood, and there was some guy standing on top of a bus speaking English. I ran, knowing that if I didn't something bad would happen to me.

I ran into these three or four girls under a plum tree (almost all of this took place in my yard but it was modified) and we quickly became friends. We played cards and we were told by one of them that people were being discharged from the war permanently for having asthma. We all rushed next door and told the similar story. When it was my turn I told the nurse I had coughing asthma and regular asthma. She scared me because she started talking and I had a one beside something that said leukemia. She told me, however, that I was extremely intelligent. She said something else but I don't remember. She started talking about a guy, but she handed me a ticket which I guess she wasn't supposed to and I left.

I begged a friend of mine to tell the asthma story and make sure they got out alive to come back and see me. I was so sad. Then I had to travel up and down these crazy railroad tracks, some of which were made of mud, others of rock. I saw a few other scraggly people traveling along them, and because everything was railroad tracks I had no choice but to outrun trains the entire time. I'm very fast but in my dream I was even faster though at times it felt like something was pulling me back.

When I made it to this small station, I handed in my ticket which said, 391 which I guess was my car number or something. I met some girls and I think their number was 376. None of us could find our cars when they started driving up, and we ended up getting a large call all to ourselves which was 391 (I told a lady it had not come yet and she called another one). That is all I remember if the dream because I woke up shortly after.

What does all of this mean? Especially the numbers: 391, 376, 90 and 990 (the amount of money I got to leave the army with)?

Example: What is the meaning of fruit trees in dreams?

I dreamed that I was sitting high on the roof top of a house that I have never been to.

I and and my mother (who in real life is alive and well, and happens to live across the street from me) were trying to figure out what type of fruit was growing on the big tree next door. They were big round and green, sort of like unripened apples. I guessed it was plums.

HERE is the important part: I looked up at OUR tree that in the dream was the same exact type, and it was close, in the front yard close, but I knew I couldn't reach, so...

I decided to go inside... and thru the window where I was entering the house (I was on the roof and used the window to go in and out, there was...

a branch from the tree with a ripe fruit coming thru the window right to me! I bit the fruit, and said "I was right, it is a plum".

The trees on both yards were big and abundantly packed with green fruits.



Example: Two creepy reoccuring dreams w/ the devil and stealing?

the first dreams i have been having for about three months now all involve stealing. they aren’t all the same but i always steal something its mostly cigarettes, candy, or something very important such as something from a church and temple.
the second one involves the devil. This is really random and it confused me a lot. I was in a field that was empty. I was picking these huge gold apples from a tree and putting them in an apron that was red and my dress was white. As I was picking them I saw another apple that was small and black and it really interested me so I climbed to the top of the tree and got it. It was a very deep black almost like a shadow, it didn’t look rotted. It was beautiful and small like a plum but I could tell it was an apple by the shape. As I picked it off I saw someone far away in the distance, that person being so far away only looked like a black speck but all I could tell was that person was standing very still and facing me. I decided to climb back down and go home soon. It was really hard to get back down because I had the apple In one hand and I was holding up my apron holding the gold apples. I ended up falling off the tree and dropping all the apple’s. when i turned to pick them up the person in the distance was crouching down holding an apple that was also black. He was actually rather attractive and seemed young but ancient at the same time. “you dropped this.” was all he said. But I knew that I had only dropped the gold ones. I didn’t know what to say. “who are you?” was what I asked. “the devil.” he said it w/ a smile but he was very serious. “I have been watching you for awhile, darling. And I think I can help you. With everything. The person you hate so very much I can protect you and your sister from. You can spend the rest of your life worry free and comfortable, instead of what kind of future you are really heading towards. Its not your fault, you know who’s fault it truly is.” I wanted to say something but I was scared, and just before i did he said “darling, just wake up” and I did.
‘m really worried this could mean something. alot of the things he said were true. What does this mean?

Example: What are the japanese words for velvet, rose, purple (lavender?)?

Because if they sound nice, then I would consider using them for middle names for my future kids. And im not the responsible type, but I do pipe dream a lot... hahaha im gonna be such a good parent! lol I don't actually do drugs fyi I was joking. Okay, enough talking to myself, please, if you know the answer, or have a relevant suggestion, say it please.

Example: Please critique my short story? (10 points for most helpful critique)?

Chained, metal scraping the skin until abrasions formed. She trembled in her corner, ‎covered in mud and puke. Her head was just about skinned, and her body was knuckles ‎and bones. Disgusting and filthy. ‎
The door opened, yet she didn’t peek. A man walked inside, belt almost snapping around ‎his belly. “My honey.”‎
‎“Go to hell,” she muttered, head leaning against the red bikes. ‎
He yanked whatever was left of her hair, chucked her onto the ground, and pressed his ‎shoe against her throat. “I’m doing it for your sake.”‎
‎“Let me out,” she gagged.‎
‎“Give me more, and I’ll take you out. To Paris. No, no, to the moon. That’s better. I will ‎make all your dreams come true. Just give me more.” ‎
The vein on her forehead popped and her face grew red, before he removed his hold on ‎her neck. ‎
‎“What do you say?”‎
‎“Lies!” She bit his fleshy leg, as if digging her teeth into a scrumptious dinner. ‎
He kicked her away, leaving her with a bloody nose. “Give it to, or I’ll take it anyway.”‎
She cowered back into the corner, whimpering like a kicked puppy. “I-I don’t have ‎anything else to give you. I am all ragged. You took my kidney, my hair, my flesh. If you ‎take anything more, I’ll die.” ‎
He pursed his lips, still greasy from his succulent dinner. He deliberated her words for a ‎second before marching away, and returning with a tiny jagged knife. “I’ll take your eyes. ‎Someone must be in the market for eyes.”‎
She gapped her mouth, knocking her head against the ground. She was starting to loose ‎her sanity. Numb, but insane. Slowly, she whispered, “I’ll bite you again. I don’t have to ‎be able to see you, to bite you. One day, you’ll get gangrene and die.”‎
‎“Aren’t you scared?”‎
‎“No, poke them out. I’d be grateful. Not seeing your ugly face, you pig!” ‎
He kicked her again, as she curled and vomited blood. Her body was consuming her. She ‎kept gawking at her stomach contains; they made a better last sight, than his face. ‎
‎“I’ll pull those teeth too,” he stated, face still as stone. ‎
‎“Now, that’s just out of spite. Oh well, I can still scratch you.”‎
He chuckled, “My cat would do more harm than you.”‎

That night, he went up to the house. One a.m. she heard his pained screams echoing. ‎
‎“Someone else escaped. She escaped,” she would have grinned if her lips weren’t ‎swollen. “It’s my turn...” ‎
She crawled using her elbows, and then heaved one of her legs in an attempt to break the ‎chains. Once, twice, thrice, but didn’t have enough force. It wasn’t working. It wasn’t ‎going to ever work. So, she tapped the floor, her one working eyes scanning. He had left ‎some of his torture tools there. ‎
Four a.m. both of her legs were free. Both were lost forever. It hurt. It hurt enough for her ‎heart to stop. But no! She was used to pain. He had created a dead body out of her. A ‎body that bled hatred, and not life. ‎
She crawled some more towards the door. He wasn’t out there. He had escaped. Strange, ‎how he knew when to run, she wondered. She shook her head. Never mind. She had to ‎keep going. ‎
Reaching the front door, she opened the door after many attempts. Outside, there was a ‎haven. Long palm trees, golden sand, and blue beach. Heaven. ‎
‎“Yes!” She screamed. “Freedom!”‎
But then, she looked around her for fresh water. None. Food, none as well. The plum ‎fruits dangled just infront of her. But she had lost her feet in her escape. ‎
She laid there for a day, until the tide buried her. ‎

Example: Ballet question?

I went to see my first ballet, The Nutcracker, but I'll be darn if I understood the meaning . Can anyone help here?

Example: Beauty?

Why is it that people find peace in the beauty of their surroundings? why is it that people find rejuvenation in the tranquil beauty of their surroundings? For example, when depressed and miserable go out on a relaxing vacation...when they go there they internally change by the beauty of their surroundings? they let their mind slipp and let their hearts change by the suprise of beauty...by beautyy i mean being surrounded by fig and olive trees, plum blossoms and Tamarisk daphnes, and the scents of fortune's yellow rose and blooming acacia and the sea.

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