When you dream of being an American or that you are in America, when you are already one, it shows how freelance and self-supporting you are when it comes to doing things you like to do. Same meaning is attached to dream that is somehow related to America. This dream wants to tell you that you can be successful in anything you will go for. When you dream of being an American or that you are located in America (or any other form of dream about America) when you are not from there, it represents wealthy, rich and good life you will have. This dream could also be the meaning of your political ideas and intentions.
Dream dictionary: mi sueño ir norte américa dream meanings
If you dreamed about South America, then such dream indicates the actual trip you are going to take or the barriers you will have to face while traveling from one point to another one.
(arb. See Gutter of Mercy)
High officials should be careful of State affairs, others will do well to look after their own person, for some trouble is at hand after this dream.
…treachery on the part of a friend; act of ingratitude and jealousy.White, deaths.Examples, A lady who is intensely psychic, prior to the death of her husband dreamed the bedroom suddenly became black, and that a huge black lobster slowly descended from the ceiling and settled on her. Another lady, whom I have met in literary circles, shortly before her first manuscript was accepted, dreamed that on all the fingers of her right hand she saw rings set with enormous emeralds, and that the sky, stars, and moon were all of the brightest and most vivid green. Prior to going on a quite unexpected trip to America, a man I met dreamed a red pocket handkerchief fluttered through the air and fell on his lap, and when he put out his hand to pick it up, each of his knuckles emitted a lurid scarlet glow. Lastly, prior to a piece of…
…greatly confused, it whirled round and round at a tremendous rate until it tied itself up in a hopeless knot.” If that isn’t a misfortune, I don’t know what it is!” whistled the boy. ” Have some honey?””But how am I to get it?” I enquired.” I can’t cut you open!””If you were not quite so big,” he said,” I should suggest you let yourself down into my inside by your tail, but alas! Its your size that’s in the way. And, after all, honey may not be good for you!”That is because you want it all for yourself, I cried, trying in vain to stop dancing, and all but tripping over my partner, who had the most irritating knack of flapping between my legs, “Life is full of gluttons,” whistled the boy. ”I’m one, you’re one, and so is your partner,” and, leaving off whistling, he turned very pale…