https://magickum.com/en/sonnik-moloko-snitsya-tolkovanie-sna.html Все о вещих снах и осознанных сновидениях Саморазвитие Техника исполнения желаний Fri, 25 Sep 2026 10:14:55 +0000 hourly 1 https://magickum.com/en/sonnik-moloko-snitsya-tolkovanie-sna.html/comment-page-1#comment-103705 Thu, 20 May 2021 16:29:28 +0000 https://magickum.com/?p=1555#comment-103705 Is it real labor or labor in a dream as well?

]]> https://magickum.com/en/sonnik-moloko-snitsya-tolkovanie-sna.html/comment-page-1#comment-103703 Thu, 20 May 2021 07:42:45 +0000 https://magickum.com/?p=1555#comment-103703 After giving birth, in a dream, when I pressed on my breast, yellow fatty milk gushed out in a fountain. My breast was under clothing. What does this mean?

]]> https://magickum.com/en/sonnik-moloko-snitsya-tolkovanie-sna.html/comment-page-1#comment-27642 Wed, 21 Sep 2016 13:13:47 +0000 https://magickum.com/?p=1555#comment-27642 Greetings, everyone! I had such an unusual dream… as if I see a man (unfamiliar to me) having sex with a girl, and I get a wild desire to join them, which I eventually do, and it doesn’t embarrass me at all, as it would in real life. And when he touches my breast in the process, suddenly milk flows out of it in a stream. This frightens me very much. I touch my other breast and see that milk is flowing out of it too. And I try to tell him in English for some reason that I cannot be pregnant right now in any way! For some reason, in the dream I suddenly decided that the release of milk from the breast is a sign of pregnancy. What does this mean?

]]> https://magickum.com/en/sonnik-moloko-snitsya-tolkovanie-sna.html/comment-page-1#comment-6446 Wed, 04 Nov 2015 09:33:04 +0000 https://magickum.com/?p=1555#comment-6446 To the fact that you will have a favorable period for conception in the next 2-3 years.

]]> https://magickum.com/en/sonnik-moloko-snitsya-tolkovanie-sna.html/comment-page-1#comment-6264 Tue, 03 Nov 2015 06:01:35 +0000 https://magickum.com/?p=1555#comment-6264 Good day! In a dream, while climbing the porch steps, I saw a young beautiful woman descending with a baby in her arms; one of the woman’s breasts was almost exposed, as she was nursing the baby with it, nursing on the move, holding him to her breast. My heart ached, since I don’t have a child. Then I choose (try on) underwear for myself: the bra fit, but the panties were a bit too big, and in the dream I think that they can be given to mom. What is this dream about? Thank you

]]> https://magickum.com/en/sonnik-moloko-snitsya-tolkovanie-sna.html/comment-page-1#comment-7996 Mon, 26 Oct 2015 08:21:42 +0000 https://magickum.com/?p=1555#comment-7996 Thank you, you’ve somewhat dispelled my doubts)) I doubted because of my contradictory feelings within the dream. Like with the birds (well, it was hard for me that they flew away, seems sad… but there’s no emptiness either), and with the milk (seems like a good symbol, but I felt kind of… wrong. Like I did well… maybe it’s some kind of dependence on public opinion.)
Now I often have contradictory dreams, and today emotionally it’s somehow, well, really very much

]]> https://magickum.com/en/sonnik-moloko-snitsya-tolkovanie-sna.html/comment-page-1#comment-5327 Mon, 26 Oct 2015 07:40:32 +0000 https://magickum.com/?p=1555#comment-5327 Hi Kate. I will answer in parts. The first dream. Well, what’s unclear here about letting a bird go free? And a couple of them means something that you kept inside and that wasn’t working out will now find an outlet and be realized, and painting a canvas with colored paints is like a prelude to a couple of birds that have gained freedom, creative potential that has begun to manifest in colors. And it is also additional confirmation that you are a creative person and that you can yourself transmit creative potential to people, create something, come up with something, and invent. I apologize right away for the punctuation, I use voice input.

]]> https://magickum.com/en/sonnik-moloko-snitsya-tolkovanie-sna.html/comment-page-1#comment-5322 Mon, 26 Oct 2015 06:18:59 +0000 https://magickum.com/?p=1555#comment-5322 Good day!
I’m having some trouble with the full interpretation today.
There were two full-fledged dreams, and both left questions…
Dream: I’m at home, the setting is slightly changed. I have a canvas with outlined contours and painted in gray tones. There’s something abstract there, but within the dream I could clearly grasp the essence – it’s life, not mine, but someone else’s, and I don’t understand why it’s gray. I take a brush (I don’t seem to remember paints, and the color ultimately changed only by tilting the brush – by analogy with the angle of view, maybe). I make strokes, but only shades of gray change. There’s no color in the painting. Intuitively I start turning the brush this way and that, and colors begin to emerge. I chose a rainbow one (it kept shimmering) and then I started creating something beautiful! 🙂 maybe the picture turned out overly motley, but the full spectrum is there. And with each stroke I did it with ever greater pleasure.
Then my daughter appears in the room. She watches me draw. By the way, for some reason I’m drawing lying down.
Then my ex-husband is already in the room, I no longer see the painting. A cage with parrots. And in reality I only have one, but in the dream there are two (a male and a female). And they’re so sweetly “kissing” each other)) my daughter wants to let them out to fly around, opens the cage. The parrot is already at the threshold of the cage, and at that moment I feel a breeze from another room and go to close the window. I hear that my daughter is following me. She calls out to me and shows that the parrots have comfortably settled on her hands and are not at all afraid. At that moment I’m standing by the open window vent. And just as I turn to close it – the birds fly out almost instantly. I start calling them, I open the window fully, the light is on (it’s dark outside). But they flew upward and I understand that they won’t return. I felt very sorry that they would freeze… but there weren’t any super-strong emotions. When I returned to the room, my daughter was calmly going about her business, and my ex-husband was clumsily comforting her, saying, it’s nothing terrible. But my daughter is calm and the thought occurred to me that she did it on purpose…
I really don’t understand how to interpret this moment at all. My daughter is calm… then what did the birds symbolize?
The painting of someone’s life – if I really did color it – I’ll only be glad.
The second dream, right before morning, also disoriented me.
I’m in a department store. Everything is very realistic, down to the faces. It’s minutes before closing, and I’ve brought an umbrella and a children’s construction set for warranty return. I’m standing there, choosing something for myself in the department while my turn comes up so I can talk to the salesperson. I went up to another one, but she apologized, said she was closing out the register, and I needed to wait for the first one. Then a salesperson from another department calls me over, asks what the matter is. I explain to her, say that the umbrella works poorly, and I don’t even know why I brought the construction set, I just got tired of it. We laugh with her. She talks with someone else, then tells me that neither the merchandise manager nor the director is there anymore, but otherwise they would accept everything without questions. I go down the escalator, come out onto the street, it’s already late. My mood is wonderful. I go down into the underpass.
And that’s when I realize that this is not my underpass. I’m sleeping! Oh, what a sudden realization that was. And because of that, so thrilling. I start examining myself: I’m in my own autumn coat, fitted, trousers, new boots. In my hands is a bottle of water (by the way, today I wanted to go to the Gathering, but it doesn’t always happen for me). I examine and touch the walls. I see rails. And from both sides, with the underpass separating them. The trains move right up to the walls of the underpass, they don’t enter the underpass. I go up, I can touch the train car with my hand. I want to step onto the rails and take a walk. A train rushes by very close, turning half a meter from me. I remember that I wanted to learn to look into eyes, I go toward the exit of the underpass. I try mentally to summon the person I would like to look in the eyes. And immediately the image of that wolf, the one with whom we also looked into each other’s eyes… probably I got derailed because of that, because neither one nor the other appeared. I come out of the underpass – it’s day, spring, the grass is turning green. I step over the tall grass and find myself on a road. I’m already dressed for the season – a T-shirt and jeans. I don’t remember the footwear exactly, but it’s comfortable – probably sneakers.
I see a village, everything is so colorful, care and love are felt in everything. A boy runs out onto the road. He’s about 5-6 years old. He doesn’t look hungry or anything, but in the next moment I’m already breastfeeding him (recently in a dream I breastfed my mom like that). Somehow it’s strange for me to accept this in myself… and it would be one thing if the child were small… Anyway, in short, I’m feeding him. And he acts as if he hasn’t eaten for a week. My milk comes in without any problem, there’s no discomfort in that. Then a guy comes out onto the road a little farther away and walks toward the well, in our direction. I take the boy by the hand and we go into the nearest house, there’s no one there, we sit down in a room and he eats again. The setting is very cozy, “grandmotherly.” I barely had time to look around – a grandmother, the mistress of the house, comes in. At first she looked at me very askance (I’m sitting on the sofa with the boy, and my breast is bare). And then the boy gets up on his own, and milk remains on my breast. The grandmother, seeing this, immediately softened and smiled. The dream ended there.
As for the fact that I didn’t “summon” the guy or the wolf in the underpass – that’s clear, I didn’t manage it. But now I’ll know how to act. As for lucidity – the glimpses are more and more frequent (hurray!).
But that boy just won’t leave my mind. What is it with me wanting to feed everyone like this… And the age, too. It seems like a good dream, but purely psychologically there’s a residue, that I undressed in front of a child. He ate a lot, but even afterward milk was spurting. I understand this wasn’t a vampire. In short, I’m a bit thrown off here.

]]> https://magickum.com/en/sonnik-moloko-snitsya-tolkovanie-sna.html/comment-page-1#comment-3507 Thu, 01 Oct 2015 18:36:15 +0000 https://magickum.com/?p=1555#comment-3507 In reality, it may exactly repeat the “scheme” of the dream – a woman who “improves her situation” at your expense could indicate earnings, income, and along with them a surge of vital energy (due to events in her favor).

]]> https://magickum.com/en/sonnik-moloko-snitsya-tolkovanie-sna.html/comment-page-1#comment-3418 Wed, 30 Sep 2015 04:33:02 +0000 https://magickum.com/?p=1555#comment-3418 Hello. In a dream, an elderly woman forcefully sucked the milk out of me and began to grow young before my eyes.

]]> https://magickum.com/en/sonnik-moloko-snitsya-tolkovanie-sna.html/comment-page-1#comment-2074 Wed, 22 Jul 2015 20:42:12 +0000 https://magickum.com/?p=1555#comment-2074 Yes, everything is correct, that’s exactly what happened… The blessings came, but they had to be given away immediately to extremely insistent people, literally today. I also remembered that I saw the number 22.07 on my phone, now I understand that it was today’s date, when everything actually happened. Thank you, it’s incredibly simple

]]> https://magickum.com/en/sonnik-moloko-snitsya-tolkovanie-sna.html/comment-page-1#comment-2072 Wed, 22 Jul 2015 20:08:59 +0000 https://magickum.com/?p=1555#comment-2072 the circumstances under which certain benefits will be literally “squeezed” out of you (this could also be income in some sense), even though for you it will be somewhat difficult, uncomfortable, and inconvenient.

]]> https://magickum.com/en/sonnik-moloko-snitsya-tolkovanie-sna.html/comment-page-1#comment-2054 Sun, 19 Jul 2015 13:17:31 +0000 https://magickum.com/?p=1555#comment-2054 Good afternoon! I had a dream in which an unknown and very large and stout man (in the dream he was an artist) intends to have sex with me. I know that my husband is in the other room, but this does not bother me and I perceive everything that is happening as some kind of necessity. He lays me down on the bed, bear down on me with his whole body, and I feel the incredible heaviness of his weight and . I tell him that it is very hard for me and he backs off. From the pressure of his weight, a lot of milk pours out of my breast, the whole bed got wet from its large amount. This embarrasses me, because I know that I have no infants…. In general, according to the meaning of the dream book, it seems that the dream turns out to be good, but how to understand this heaviness and discomfort?? Thank you in advance…

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