Why do you dream of dodging bullets? Why do you dream about a bullet in a dream book?

Why do you dream about a bullet?

Dream Interpretation of Hasse

Bullets - Seeing them flying over you means evil consequences; cast bullets - don’t get carried away with dangerous things; being wounded by a bullet is a disease; got into the house - you are in danger; playing with her is frightening, unexpected.

Why do you dream about a bullet?

Dream Interpretation of Dmitry and Nadezhda Zima

A bullet in a dream is a sign of determination and uncompromisingness. Be careful: the dream suggests that your uncompromising attitude may lead to undesirable consequences.

A bullet wound is evidence that in pursuit of your goal you risk making a serious or even irreparable mistake.

Why do you dream about a bullet?

The newest dream book of G. Ivanov

Loading a weapon with bullets means a very serious conflict with the person you fear; buying a bullet is a warning dream: thieves are interested in your apartment.

Why do you dream about a bullet?

Dream Interpretation from A to Z

A dream in which you are caught in a hail of bullets while in a combat zone foretells that your success will depend on your ability to neutralize your opponents.

If in a dream you felt that a bullet had pierced your body, but at the same time you did not feel pain, it means that in a dream you will be in a cheerful mood and feel such an excess of vital energy that in one breath you will wash all the dishes and wash everything accumulated dirty laundry.

Why do you dream about a bullet?

Dream Interpretation of Simon Kananita

Seeing bullets flying over you means evil consequences; cast bullets - do not get carried away with dangerous things; to be wounded is an illness; caught in the house - you are in danger; playing with a bullet means fear, surprise.

Why do you dream about a bullet?

Esoteric dream book

A flying bullet - expect a blow, a painful injection.

See it in the bandoleer, horn and in the parts of the weapon - be careful, prepare for a blow aimed at you.

Do, cast, if someone - you will strike, if you - the revenge you have planned or a blow for someone can turn into a real tragedy.

Why do you dream about a bullet?

Dream Interpretation of Evgeniy Tsvetkov

to see is a reason for gossip;

inserting into a weapon is a dubious matter.

Why do you dream about a bullet?

Modern dream book

If in a dream you felt that a bullet had pierced your body, but at the same time you did not feel pain, it means that in life you will have fun and a good mood, a surge of vital energy, think about how best to use it.

A dream in which you find yourself in a combat zone under fire from bullets indicates that your success will depend on your ability to neutralize your opponents.

Why do you dream about a bullet?

Dream book of healer Akulina

You dreamed of Bullets - Unpleasant news. Imagine bullets flying past you.

Why do you dream about a bullet?

Psychoanalytic dream book

What does Bullet mean in a dream? 1. Seeing a bullet in a dream means being aware of your own aggression and desire to hurt someone. If they shoot at the dreamer, he is warned of danger. If the dreamer shoots at someone, he is aware of someone's vulnerability. Feeling the hit of an arrow, like Cupid's arrow, in a dream means the need to be loved - the union of masculine and feminine. 2. There is a need to understand what ammunition is available to the dreamer in terms of resources that must be used. 3. The bullet signifies the need to control sexual satiation.

Why do you dream about a bullet?

Jewish dream book

You dreamed of a Bullet - Finding a bullet means important news.

Why do you dream about a bullet?

Online dream book

Why do you dream about a bullet? This plot suggests that you are behaving in such a way that you are giving rise to gossip.

If you charged them, there is a risk that the success of your business will be doubtful.

Bullets that hit you but do not cause pain symbolize that nothing can disturb your positive attitude.

If they whistle while passing near you, this indicates that you may have unpleasant discussions.

The enemy wounded you with a bullet - this indicates that unpleasant news will upset you.

A bullet seen in a dream symbolizes your desire to achieve what you want at any cost, confidence in your own abilities.

If it hurts you, you run the risk of being drawn into some kind of adventure or high-profile event, which you will be far from delighted with.

Why do you dream about a bullet?

Dream Interpretation of Morozova

Seeing a bullet means receiving sad news from a loved one; give cause for gossip by your behavior.

Loading a weapon with bullets means doing a dubious business.

If you were hit by a bullet in a dream, you will find out very bad news in reality.

Being afraid of flying bullets and listening to their whistle means the inevitability of a difficult conversation with someone.

Why do you dream about a bullet?

Dream book of the 21st century

Hearing the whistle of bullets in a dream means that in reality you will not have the opportunity to avoid an unpleasant conversation.

A dream in which you were hit by an enemy bullet is a dream of unexpected and very bad news.

Why do you dream about a bullet?

Numerological dream book of Pythagoras

As a rule, a bullet weighs 9 grams, you may not think about it, but your subconscious mind sends you this allegorical signal - it recommends that you pay attention to what is happening around you.

If in a dream a bullet hits you and wounds you, this is a clear sign that you have found yourself, unwittingly, in the thick of things.

If the wound is bleeding heavily, you need to ask your superiors for advice and ask him to clarify the situation.

If there is no blood at all, you must act independently and not trust anyone.

If you shoot and the bullet hits a person, in real life you should be persistent and go on the offensive.

Seeing a bullet lying on the ground or hitting a wall is a sign of impending trouble. You probably lost sight of something very important; in September you will find out what your mistake was, but you are unlikely to be able to correct the matter.

The reality and meaning of dreams

The dream is associated with the dreamer’s state of mind, his fears and concerns. A pleasant dream promises resolution of problems, a frightening one promises the development of depression. Such dreams rarely come true. However, for people born on Monday, they are prophetic.

A dream may contain terrible and frightening images. There is no point in interpreting them: they are empty.

A dream on the waning moon belongs to the category of cleansing: it indicates that it will soon lose value in real life. Only dreams with negative content come true: they carry a good meaning.

A dream may hide an ambiguous context. It’s better to forget it and don’t rack your brains over its interpretation: there’s a high probability that you won’t be able to do it correctly.

A bullet seen in a dream is a symbol of ambition and willingness to pay for any price. This is also a sign that you have a lot of assertiveness and energy.

Another possible meaning of such dreams is a warning so that self-confidence does not interfere with looking at things soberly. Reluctance to find a compromise with others, a persistent desire to rely only on oneself can prevent you from achieving your goal.

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Where did you see the bullet in your dream?

I dreamed of a bullet in my body▼

Hold a lot of bullets in your sleep▼

If you dream that you are holding a lot of bullets in your hand, you are ready to fight, defending your own ideals, you are not afraid of being rejected by others. If the weapon is loaded, most likely you will be able to defend your interests, but you will have to get involved in a major scandal or even a fight.

What did the bullet do in the dream?

I dreamed about a bullet flying▼

If in a dream you find yourself at war and watch a bullet fly by, then your enterprise directly depends on determination.

In combat, as in stressful situations, the ability to sequence a solution to a problem, strictly acting according to the plan, leads to unconditional victory.

If you saw a bullet flying and whistling loudly, you are about to become a participant in a conversation that will be completely unproductive for further forced cooperation with your opponent.

What did you dream about the bullet?

The bullet passed by in a dream▼

If you dreamed that a bullet passed by and got stuck in or lying on the floor, this is a sign that you will have to pay for the mistakes of your youth. The dream probably carries a warning: your inattention threatens to turn into disaster.

What bullet did you dream about?

Why do you dream about a golden bullet▼

A golden bullet dreams of good earnings and wealth. The dream warns: in pursuit of a long ruble, you may have very important qualities for which your loved ones value you so much. Enrichment and financial success should not be brought to the people around you, otherwise you will not see it.

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Hello! Please tell me: I saw in a dream that a bullet entered my forehead directly. I seemed to see a decent hole on my forehead from the outside. I seemed to have died, but I saw and felt everything. Why would that be?

hello, I dreamed that I was laying out an infinity sign on the carpet at home with pneumatic gun bullets, and a frame around the sign, and then I also saw bullets that had already been used - scratched and with an erased coating, what could this mean?

My dream is not too vivid, but still... I was walking through a vacant lot not far from my house, as if I had stepped into the past and my enemies found me... they started shooting. I dodged the first 2-3 bullets, but not the next one. I got hit in the spine closer to the tailbone... it didn’t hurt much... but there was a lot of blood. I came home... my mother explained that she had gone back in time and she began to take out the bullet with tweezers... it turned out that it had gone deep... but not an iron, golden bullet... but something like an oval gold one and the little one...they stitched me up...and then the dream ended...

Good afternoon
I had this dream last night
One girl, I don’t know her, she’s feuding with my sister and I think that their feud will hurt me. And so it happens, this girl shoots at me and I immediately grab her gun and shoot at her. And I fire one shot on the ground. Then I go up to my sister and say, I’m wounded, look at the blood coming out, she says yes, you have shelter there, I also look and see blood. then I see between the neck and shoulder, this bullet is stuck right under the skin, I spent the whole night looking for my doctor, he said I was kicked out of work, but I taught this guy, shows a guy I’ve never seen, then I follow him and don’t know where he went

I had a dream, supposedly I was sitting near the entrance at night and there were gopniks walking around (they even greeted me) BUT they had disagreements among themselves. As a result, I wanted to run away to another entrance where the door would be open. The bullet was shot at the mother. Passers-by appeared without panic and helped pull the bullet from his father’s heart. The help of strangers was successful. BUT later I married that earlier man and it was another man (I don’t know him

as if I came to work with my husband and discovered that he and I had a bullet in the chest, I had it almost near my heart, we were waiting for some girl (in the dream I seemed to know her, but in reality I didn’t) so that she pulled out bullets for us, while we were waiting for her, a shift worker at work came up to us, I lifted up my jacket to show where the wound was, and there was just a bullet and no blood, but I really felt it as if in reality, but it didn’t hurt me, it just seemed to me that there was something in my chest. When she came, she pulled out a bullet for my husband, and came up to me and said don’t be afraid, it won’t hurt, I treated it with soda (I don’t know why she said about soda). she started looking for the bullet with pliers, it hit it and I felt it as if in reality, she also said that the bullet had already settled in my chest and found a place for itself. I still don’t remember whether she pulled out the bullet or not, I was still afraid that it might become infected, because that she treated the tongs with soda.

good afternoon, the dream was that a group of unknown people and I were armed and somehow were in the midst of some kind of special military operation, I walked around the flank of the car and saw one of the attackers on civilians, I tried to shoot at him but didn’t have time, so he heard something, shot at me, I fell, so my group came up to me and one of them said hold him by the arms and legs, he took out tweezers and pulled the bullet out of me, then I seemed to find myself in a different place and in front of me was a woman I didn’t know said show me your scar, I lifted my T-shirt and in the upper corner of the left pectoral muscle she saw a scar from a bullet and I woke up

I was sitting at the counter in some cafe, it was dark there. A man in a black mask burst in there and started shooting at everyone, but he hit me first; the shot hit me in the right shoulder. I felt pain and fainted, then I woke up

I dreamed that I was walking with my husband hand in hand in an alley, then I sharply asked him where the child was, I turned around, and the child was walking behind me. I approach him from the green gate of the yard, a young man comes out to aim at him, I am protecting the child and this young man shoots me in the forehead and I feel blood flowing down my forehead. I wake up abruptly.

I found myself on the street in my city near one of the residential buildings. Seeing my classmate, I went up to her, she was sitting near the grave, it turned out that her mother had died. The classmate was sitting with a piece of paper in her hand, she wrote a song for her mother...
In real life, her mother is alive and expecting a child, please help me interpret the dream, I am very worried about what I dreamed

I dreamed of war. Mom sent me to the store in the evening, passing the bridge along which cars were driving, I saw an exploded bus and decided to return home, when I was returning, a military man stood up on the left side and shot right in front of me, the bullet flew almost in front of my face. I got scared and ran home hiding from the shots

I dreamed that I was lying on the operating table and my heart was being taken out of me and placed in something resembling an aquarium. The main thing is that I lie down on the table with such a mood and thoughts that they say that no one needs me anyway, that at least my heart will be useful to someone. Well, like an operating room, not like in hospitals. It was more like a dining table and there were no doctors with gowns there
I wake up, the feeling is not exactly dramatic, but not colorful... .

why would that be

I’m in the hospital, there’s a girl next to me and two men come in, they said that if anyone twitches, they’ll shoot, the girl twitched and they shot her, then I twitched and the bullet went straight into my forehead, but it didn’t hurt me. As a result, I ran away and felt blood pouring down my neck, I went to another hospital, I remember how they gave me a sleeping pill or something like that and they stitched up a wound on my forehead.

I was standing around the corner of the store. I came out and some guy shot me once. Hit the heart area. There was more than one bullet. From 2 to 4, I counted while lying on the asphalt. There were people around. There was no pain. Throughout my sleep, wounded, I wanted to contact my loved one, but I couldn’t.

Today I dreamed that a military man shot me in the forehead, and it became so scary that I jumped out of bed, and for about 5 minutes it seemed to me that this was not a dream, in the dream it was so scary that I was about to die

Hello! In a dream I dreamed that I saw some kind of car from afar and I knew that I needed to hide from the bad guys... and so I crossed the street and the car was approaching, I walked up to the river, jumped over it and some unfamiliar man got out of the car and started over with what a gun it is to shoot. He was shooting from some kind of gun and I saw fire coming out of the gun, but multi-colored like fireworks, and since he was shooting from the gun there were cartridges with shot and it hit me so little and several times, but it didn’t hurt me. Then he switched to a pistol, and when I saw that’s when I started to get really scared and I walked away and did some maneuvers to get away from the bullets and I succeeded! He never hit me with a pistol, having used up the entire clip. and then he switched to a knife and I picked up some kind of club in my hands and fought with him... I don’t remember further. All!

The girl and I took my friend’s car without asking, the girl got behind the wheel and we crashed into the car, two thugs came out and started shooting at me, but the bullets didn’t harm me, they stuck to me and I shook them off.

My brother and I, along with someone else, ran away from the bullets; there were a lot of shots, but no one was injured. We ran away. Then I picked up one bullet and looked and wanted to take it but didn’t. Then we ended up visiting friends

It seemed like there was a war. The guys and I stood by the river, about three kilometers away there was a village from which they were shooting in our direction. There were no shots, but bullets fell near us, the first two bullets were in blood, not in ours, we picked up the third from the ground , a bullet from an AK-74. Another strange thing was that the bullets were in the cartridge case, as if no one had shot them.

They shot at me and hit me in the heart, after a while I pulled out the bullet myself; it seemed wooden to me. And it didn’t reach my heart. There was a drop of blood and a leak on the T-shirt. I stuffed it with a button or a coin and ran to a safe place where I scattered a lot of small change and began to pick it up; it was cold in color. Collected and woke up

It was like this. There was a man with his back to me, a man, dressed all in white. For some reason it seemed to me that he was dear to me. But he was not associated with his father or older brother. And then, out of nowhere, a man appears, in all black, he is like a ghost, that is, he is as if dense, but as if made of smoke, very black smoke. He had a gun and approached this man in white from behind and put the gun to his head. Without hesitation, I rushed at this dark man, grabbed his hand and tried to take the gun away. He broke out and shot at me three(!) times. All the bullets hit me in the left side of my neck. The villain disappeared, and the man in white stood with his back still. It was as if he had neither heard nor seen anything. I leaked a little blood, especially from the wound closer to the jaw, and the wounds healed. And I looked at my wounds and was surprised that I was alive and that the wounds healed so quickly. I vaguely remember what happened next, I was talking to someone, also a man. But I felt that this was my friend. I tried to show everyone my wounds, that I had three bullets in my neck. But no one paid attention to this. Well, I woke up. What could this mean? The dream occurred from Friday to Saturday.

I serve in the Army, We went on leave, there were four of us, one was my former classmate, then some guy grabbed a machine gun and took a girl hostage, and started spraying from the machine gun, shouting that they wouldn’t come near, so I ran up, he shot, three the bullets hit me, I took the machine gun, and freed the girl! But I don’t remember if I killed him!

In a dream I saw bullets lying on the ground and began to collect them. Then my former director, a woman, forced me to throw them away, which I did.
The continuation of the dream was a cart in the form of tied thick logs, on which I rode with friends.

Hello, please tell me, I dreamed last night that I saw a woman I didn’t know being shot in the forehead and I covered my forehead and my hands were a little bloody, then I just washed them.

dreamed about November 29th. This is a short excerpt. as if I were a soldier or something like that, I was crawling along a high palisade, something like logs, on one of them there was a tower with a guard (German) who saw me with a burst of fire at me, I felt the bullets hitting my body, but there is no pain, I catch myself thinking that I realize - thank God it’s not my head...

In the dream, there were battles all around, there were a lot of people, then everything somehow calmed down, I shot and hit some woman in the butt, someone took out a bullet and gave it to me, I held the bloody bullet in my hand, I rolled the bloody bullet over my palm, examining her. then I woke up

Hello!!! the dream is this: during a conversation, my interlocutor fired two shots in my direction. Feeling nothing, I moved on. Subsequently, feeling discomfort in the chest area, I unbuttoned my jacket and saw that through the white T-shirt two stuck bullets could be seen without piercing the bones. the bullets were stuck in the skin, half sticking out. There are small circles of blood around the bullets. When I came home, I personally removed the bullets, after which the wounds healed. a strange dream.

I saw enemy planes walking down the street (I knew this and was surprised - where from?) planes. They started shooting (I heard the sounds of machine gun fire), I hid under some bench and saw that 3 bullets pierced it and fell next to me (they didn’t hit me). Then I held them in my hands. I realized that the dream is not simple

Good afternoon, I had a dream from Thursday to Friday, as if we were walking with my boyfriend, but out of nowhere a bullet hit him in the leg, he fell, I tried to help him, bandage the wound (although there was no blood in the dream), and then my dead grandmother appeared and tried to take me with her. Then I woke up.

I dreamed that shelling had started. I ran out onto my glassed-in balcony to see where the explosions were, with my son behind me. And then a large fragment knocks me down and wounds me very badly in the head. I fall and cover my son with myself. I see that my son is lying safe and sound under me. And I think (in a dream) what killed me. I didn't feel any pain. But then my wound disappears instantly. I understand that everything is fine with me and with my son too. Despite this situation, there was no excitement.

I would like to additionally provide information that I live in a war zone and we have shelling almost every day.

Thank you for your help.

I was sitting on a chair near the window, at that time a bullet pierced the glass, and I, touching back and forth on the chair, accidentally dodged it and it only hit my jacket, breaking through it. It seemed to me that the bullet hit the woman (the heroine of the film I watched in the evening), but later it turned out that the bullet was stuck in the back of the chair, from where I was picking it out with my hands, and when I took it out I saw that it had fallen into several pieces.

I dreamed that I was shot. Accidentally. That is, the plan was to shoot at the person behind me. The bullet hit me. Left under the chest. Somehow I chose this bullet. Then I saw this bullet lying on the table.

Street, square, a lot of people. Looks like my relatives. Everyone is waiting for some event.
In some tall building with glass windows, a representative of the clergy and I are waiting for this event, he is praying.
It’s getting dark, the lights are off, everyone is frozen in anticipation, silence.
I realize that a second bullet should appear, and a person should help me dodge it.
Then she appeared, hung in the middle of the square, spinning, looking for a target. I’m on the street, and the confessor couldn’t stand it, he rushed away and disappeared. I'm scared.
Then I understand that if I run away, one of the people may get hurt. I look at the bullet. She turns towards me. Ready to go!
I pull myself together and hit her. The bullet flies away, hits between two buildings, and an explosion occurs!
Everyone relaxed. Everything is over!

Hello Tatiana! I dreamed that they shot at me. it was bandits or something like them, they attacked my family. They said that I should die (in my dream I am sure that everyone else will be alive if only I die). They shot 2 times. Missed both times. At the same time, I was clearly aware that the third shot was the last. Before the third shot, I somehow had time and I wanted to cash out all the money I had to give it to my family, but then the dream was interrupted... I found myself in an unfamiliar apartment, but there was my sister and my nephew and a bunch of cats (unknown where did they come from). my sister says that her laundry from her balcony fell onto the balcony of the neighbors below, we are trying to get this laundry and the dream is interrupted again...

Hello, my name is Tatyana, I had a dream as if I was running away from someone and they shot at me! Having run to some place, I met my mother and I had a terrible pain in the back. Having taken off my trousers, I saw many wounds but no blood and a bullet was stuck in one of the wounds! but it hurt in the other hole, as if something was breaking! and I woke up!

hello) I slept during the day, I had a dream, as if I specially stood under a target, as a sign that I’m not afraid of a friend’s miss, he missed and hit me) I often have not very pleasant dreams when I sleep during the day, from 14.00 to 16.00, it would be interesting to hear from a professional ) thank you! Have a good mood)

I climbed out through the train window with a revolver in my back jeans pocket. He got in the way, and I decided to pull him out. I was uncomfortable because my legs were still in the train window. While taking out my revolver, I accidentally pulled the trigger and shot myself in the leg. There was no pain or blood.

i dreamed that a car was driving, and they were shooting from it and when it hit the target, there was a huge explosion, which gave me goosebumps and was very scary, then suddenly this car turns out to be on the road where I am standing and starts shooting at me (a man with a pistol, I succeed it doesn’t kill me to dodge, I manage to dodge, but then I notice that it still hit me a little in the leg, but not too much, and I remove a small bullet from my leg, the wound is insignificant and there is a little blood

I was at home, I saw someone breaking through the window, I wanted to drive him away, but he would shoot me in the forehead, but at the same time I don’t remember the blood, only the pain, which passed very quickly, then the thieves ran away and I woke up.

I can’t explain in detail, but I’ll write the essence of the dream, they shot at me like a passer-by, the bullet hit my heart but didn’t kill me, an ambulance arrived and took me to the hospital, but in the hospital there was a young drunk as a cancer and a nurse or an assistant, I don’t know who she would be, but one hundred percent drug addict, I somehow got up, sent these two and went to find normal doctors, but they weren’t there, I left the hospital and walked around with this bullet after I woke up! I don’t understand why I dreamed this, my Email is, Thank you in advance for your answer!

I dreamed that they shot me and hit me straight in the heart, but the bullet didn’t go straight through the heart and there wasn’t even any blood. I didn’t see who shot but I knew where he was. I wanted to knock the bullet out with another bullet by shooting at it, but then I changed my mind and called Muto asked for advice, I was told that there was no need to do this and changed my mind, in general, I continued to live with a bullet in my heart and then woke up

There was a war and I was running with my boyfriend from soldiers with weapons, hiding behind the trees, and then I didn’t notice a man with a machine gun and he shot me in the neck, the bullet went straight out... and I fell, I thought I died, but I got up and was able to run...then the dream started all over again and I already knew where the soldiers were and where they could kill me

The bandits tortured me, forced me to smoke drugs in order to show modesty, they tried to find out something for a long time and said that they would shoot me, and then one of them somehow shot me from the side in the center of my chest, I was waiting for this shot, because I didn’t tell them something, and it wasn’t scary, I convinced myself that this would be a deliverance, after the shot I seemed to be paralyzed, but I didn’t die, my consciousness was clear, the bandit checked my pulse and decided that I was dead, everyone left, I pulled out the bullet, for some reason he was made of gold, and of a very unusual shape, and ran away.

I dreamed that a bullet hit my chest, and I saw my chest as if in an x-ray, only my heart and blood vessels were red, and I saw that the bullet was stuck in the spine. It didn’t cause me any inconvenience, I didn’t bleed, I didn’t see who shot me. The only thing that worried me was that if I didn’t take it out, would it become infected, but one of the people standing next to me said that there was nothing wrong with that, he also had a bullet in his leg, and I saw it again in his body, as in an x-ray.

I dreamed that I found a lot of cartridges, grenades, then there were weapons that were buried near the ground. I was also hiding from some dude, but I don’t remember him now, they wanted to take away everything I found from me, but I didn’t give it up and threatened to kill those people. Then I woke up.

I dreamed that I was shooting at a man, and when I needed to load the machine gun, they shot at me, I didn’t fall and it didn’t hurt me, I just realized that there was a shot, I look, and I see a hole in the heart area, I called the doctor and I see a bullet hitting another sides but also in the heart area, he took it out. and that’s all... what could this mean?

I dreamed that I was accidentally shot (I survived).
My father-in-law and I decided to shoot at plates, I threw several plates up and one of them began to fall to the ground, I ducked down, but the shot hit me in the back. I walked home with my girlfriend, and they called an ambulance at home. There was no pain, the condition was also good.

I dreamed of a castle I was a warrior of this castle I saw inside the castle a bride in a white wedding dress, her face was covered with a veil
I turned around and saw that an army of monsters was moving towards the castle, which was covered by a sandstorm. I left the castle, the doors closed behind me and I entered into battle with this army.

Hello! I dreamed that I was walking down the street and there was a bullet on the ground, I picked it up, I wanted to see the caliber (it looked like an Ak 74m), so I picked it up, put it in my pocket and said I’ll put it in the collection

I don’t remember exactly the dream, but I remember that I was punished, in the dream the uncle took a gun and told me to stand up straight. I obeyed, after which he fired, all the bullets remained in my body - 3 bullets in my hand, 5-6 bullets in my stomach. I fell to the ground and it became so warm I closed my eyes after the darkness. Then she opened her eyes and the uncle said that you understood the meaning of all this. In the dream, I really understood everything and felt that there were bullets inside me. I didn’t realize it was a dream, but I also understood that in reality I would have died. I saw blood flowing like a river. Then everything is unclear. Home - I am a prisoner and yet I saw these bullets and found out if it was possible to get rid of them, but they told me that I shouldn’t think about that.
Thank you, it just became easier ☺️

Hello Tatyana, I had a dream last night, as if my 8-year-old sister and I were in my grandmother’s house, we were standing on the porch, I looked at her and at one moment a gun appeared in her hands and she accidentally shot me in the forehead, I still thought it was necessary such an absurd death, and it didn’t hurt at all... it immediately became dark around me, then I realized that I just closed my eyes and didn’t die, well, then my mother saw, I explained to her what happened and she immediately began taking me to the doctors, they looked for a surgeon, than I don’t remember the dream ending (((

Hello, I have dreams every day and tell me in color what this is connected with. The last dream I had was that I took part in a shootout, but the most striking moment was that after the shootout I ate the remaining cartridges and I felt the taste of gunpowder in my dream.

Hello Tatiana! Today I had a dream that I was sitting on a blanket on the asphalt and as soon as I bowed my head, a bullet flew over me very close and I lay there for a long time, afraid to get up, and then a priest appeared next to me, so majestic, he lifted me up and I began to tell him that in they shot me, he felt sorry for me, took my hand and led me

Hello, my name is Alexander!
Today I had a very unusual dream: I got into a shootout on the street that was completely independent of me, and was subsequently wounded in the forehead.
Several years ago I already had to see something similar in a dream, after which I had an accident. Do I need to connect this somehow?
Thanks in advance for your answer.

I walked around under my breath and fired about 5 bullets from a traumatic pistol in different places. The bullets were gray in color, but my brother did not let them be raised, saying that we were in a hurry.

On the street in the evening, a young man was suddenly shooting in my leg (lower leg and buttocks on the left) while driving in a car with his partner, I ended up in the hospital, I was bleeding heavily, then I heard from others that he turned out to be insane, many people ended up in the hospital with injuries

I was hit by a bullet in my left chest, and I was bleeding just a little bit. I tried to pull it out, but I was afraid of the pain, while the bullet was inside I didn’t feel any pain. In order to get the bullet out, I was given a painkiller injection and I remember very poorly... either they pulled the bullet out of me or not... but I wasn’t in the hospital, I didn’t see the surroundings, I just remember that a young man stood in front of me, his torso I saw the head, I didn’t see the head, and there was a girl, I just know that she was there, but I didn’t see her and I don’t remember if I knew her

I dreamed about going to the doctor, after which she asked me: “Well, again?” In bewilderment, I sit down in her chair and wait. She's digging through her tools. Putting on a mask, she extended the instruments to my hand and then I noticed that I had 2 bullets in my hand. There was no blood, and I didn’t feel any pain either. She quickly takes out the bullets and immediately sews up the “holes” in my hand. This is where the dream ends

Hello! I dreamed that a bullet hit me right in the arm, and it didn’t bleed anything, it just stood in one place, and I felt the bullet, and this bullet also stood in one place for several days

Good day! Please help me figure out my dream, I had it today, Thursday to Friday. In general, I and a group of people ended up in the territory of some kind of underground production, there were many tunnels there, like in old mines, when we moved forward it felt like there was now a roof will collapse. then we went out into some small room, there was a closet on the left, I climbed on it to see what was there and saw a machine gun of some kind not made by us, took 3 pistols, the first one looked like a TT, opened the magazine, looked that there were bullets, closed it back and loaded it , took the second pistol and could not open the magazine, took the third, opened the magazine, reloaded, then took all the weapons and went down from the cabinet. and this is where the dream ends. Please help me understand it.

I dreamed that I was running away from fake police. These pseudo police wanted to kill me. I ran away, but I knew that my family could suffer. And when one of them shot, I realized that I was dying. Then I was suddenly transported to another place and was hysterical, crying out of breath from how much pain my death would bring to my mother. I felt so guilty...
This is where the dream ended.

we were in an apartment with friends, then shooting started from the street and a bullet hit me in the chest and I felt severe pain, but there was no blood. I had to escape from my pursuers, it was very difficult for me to do this. Then, finding myself in a secluded place, I looked and saw a bullet inside me and they told me that if they removed the bullet, I would die and they could not help me. And I started crying and saying goodbye to everyone. Appreciate life and realized how much I want to live and that I was a fool if I ever thought that I would rather die than live such a life

Hello! I dreamed that I was standing on a rock and there was a transparent, blue ocean ahead. The sun is shining. Then immediately I found myself swimming in this blue water and underwater. Then I’m on a sunny island and I realize that someone I care about is facing a gunshot wound, and I manage to catch the bullet with my hand. It's plastic, it doesn't hurt me. I just hold it in my hand. Why such a strange dream? And yesterday I dreamed that I was taking a worm out of my mouth, it was tearing, as if there was a ball of them inside me. I grab it again and again he breaks away. I often have strange dreams. Before this, I dreamed that I was crawling through pipes over an abyss towards the wall and successfully crawling into a very narrow hole, and there was a clearing, the sun.

There was a day not far from my grandmother’s house on the street, someone was trying to shoot at me, but some stranger appeared from nowhere and tried to help me escape, we ran very fast and the bullets were flying, but not a single one hit us. The last thing I remember was I stopped in some dark place and a stranger from behind touched my shoulder and said “let’s run” and we ran further and then I woke up.

I was standing by a glass door and strangers started shooting at it. I lay down and attacked and one bullet landed in front of my face, almost hitting my head, and then I ran around the corner of the wall. I saw the bullet very clearly. And how holes form in glass.

I dreamed: I was walking through the forest, green, green grass, I saw a woman with flowers like snowdrops, I didn’t see her face, and a man next to her. the woman calls my name and informs me that an early death awaits me, I turn around and behind me there seem to be people, and a man who starts shooting at me, I see bullets, they fly one by one, I fight them off with my right hand, I fall, It seems like I’m not wounded or killed, and I hear a voice, like a woman, that I didn’t fall like that, and they need to finish me off. I turn to God and say that I’m not ready to die, I haven’t loved yet and haven’t been loved... And I woke up.

I dreamed that I walked into a house and wanted to kill someone with a revolver, but I saw there was no bullet there, but my enemy had the bullet. Then he pulled out a knife and stabbed me in the heart. The ambulance arrived and they wanted to take me to the gurney. I watched as blood came out of my heart. I thought that I was dying, they asked me my mother’s phone number (my mother is no longer alive), but I said that I forgot and gave them my phone numbers

It was New Year’s Eve, I was going to meet him with a friend, but I didn’t expect what I saw; a call from my loved one (we had a fight with him and haven’t communicated for 2-3 years) I called back, we talked, I said that I would call back, and I ended up at a relative’s house and what then a man who seemed to have previously been in prison in a drunken state began to shoot throughout the house, and my daughter was there too and I went to look for her in this house, started to leave the kitchen, I saw my daughter with this man next to him and he shot and 4 bullets hit me He didn’t expect it himself, I didn’t feel any pain, but I was very scared, a lot of people were running there and my mother was there, she called an ambulance, and she was already near the house by chance and was leaving, then she returned when called, and the strange car was as big as a bus ( pasik) only longer and higher, I sat down, my niece took my dude’s phone in my hands, but I didn’t seem to take it, I got on the bus, and there was a coffin, wreaths, and there were 2 more people, but not medical workers, I sat down and then I felt like there was blood under me I would have asked to arrange something and they gave me a white diaper or a folded sheet and the blood was just not from those places where the bullets were but from the side of the back, in general we got to the hospital, the doctor came and looked at me where the bullets were and as I stood there he pulled them out for me slightly imitating those places and they came out two from God and from the stomach, but they didn’t see the fourth one, I lifted the jacket higher and noticed it, it was located just below the pear in the middle, the doctor left, as soon as I discovered it, I called him, he pulled it out just as easily, but what something went wrong and he tried to put it back in and didn’t try for a long time, then he muttered something that some air needed to be released first or something like that and they put me in the ward and that’s when I woke up

We were playing on the river at three, it was winter, we were skating down the slide, then three unfamiliar girls came up to us and continued playing, skating, and there we stood with the guys, and then there was a guy standing on the river who didn’t remember his face and shot, I thought he would hit me but the friend stood with his back, covering his back

Hello. In my dream, I saw how they shot at me, and this bullet hit not in the heart, but near the heart. I saw a bullet flying at me, when it had already hit me, I thought that I had already died, but then in that dream I woke up and I was able to get the bullet. And in the dream, no one noticed how they shot at me. There was a bullet mark, but there was pain at the beginning and then it didn’t hurt me at all. I didn't feel pain.

I was hit by a bullet and it got stuck between the ribs, then some boy took me to the doctor, and we were in some strange building that looked like a boys’ school and everything was in cold colors and the building seemed familiar and it turns out he took me to the doctor She took out the bullet with pliers and I screamed, it hurt and there was a lot of blood, but when she took it out and showed it to me, there was no more blood... And then I left the nurse’s office and started talking to these guys as if I knew them….


Good afternoon, I dreamed that I was a bullet myself and was flying through thousands of kilometers at great speed (and had to kill someone I didn’t know), I was flying and couldn’t see anything around, because of the high speed... And then I saw how I was approaching the Kremlin tower and I see the red Kremlin star, and the government and politicians are sitting there... And then I found myself next to them. ..they were talking. In the end, I flew past and did not harm anyone...

Hello, I was shot in the back about 5-7 times, after that I fell so that they thought that I had died, as if the man left and I stood up, there was no wound and there was no blood either, these bullets remained inside me and I could move them with my hands , after that I went to the hospital so they could take out these bullets and then I woke up

I see a pistol close by and a red-hot tale, I thought that it could kill, and deliberately threw the bullet down, apparently I was on some high floor, then I was afraid that the children would pick it up, I wanted to pick up the bullet again, but it was no longer there

My one-year-old sister and I were taken hostage, there were other people there, but I don’t remember whether we knew each other or not
Then one boy brought the police and the invader shot at me before leaving and then was going to shoot at my sister, but I protected her and the second bullet hit me

I dreamed of a declaration of war, a siren and the beginning of the war itself. My beloved in military uniform protects me, shooting from a weapon at the enemy and will save me. Shots are screaming everywhere, I feel fear. We ran to the cars. Before the transport for evacuation leaves, we say goodbye for a long time. Beloved says a lot of tender words and words of love that we will meet soon and I cry. Then, forgetting something, I run back to the house, I hear shots, a man overtakes me and shoots me in the chest, but there is no pain and I do not die, which surprises me. Then I have sex, covered in strange tattoos, with the man who shot at me. I melt his genitals with mine, he screams in agony. I take the gun and try to shoot him, but the weapon does not fire, then I try to change the clip , which the man who previously shot at me gave me, but still doesn’t come out to shoot. In fear, I back away, already among the densely growing trees, but the man who shot me earlier no longer wishes me harm, then I see a scene of homosexual violence against this man .I sympathize with him and feel guilty.

I am 20 years old. I had a dream today (from Friday to Saturday), apparently it was prophetic. Moreover, I remembered it despite the fact that after the end of the dream I woke up and went back to sleep for about 4 hours.

... A single shot from a pistol.. I'm trying to SAVE SOMEONE from him, but a BULLET hits me RIGHT IN THE TENDON (like my left one) of my foot (as I understand it - a reference to the Achilles heel).

Then I realized that I was LOSSING A LOT OF BLOOD (but I don’t see blood in the dream, I’m just aware of its loss) and I’M SLOWLY DYING (the awareness of this fact doesn’t frighten me at all, but by the end of the dream it even makes me happy, as if the stage of torment was ending).

The first thing I did was go to my best friend and tell him about it. Then I came home, I think, and told all my relatives. Then I realized that lying down at home was not an option and decided to spend the last hours with friends.

(In these last hours of my life, I felt very strong and confident, as if I was a school graduate who had worked for 11 years and was finally graduating. I realized that I had about 4 hours to live)

I AM SURROUNDED BY CLOSE ACquaintances. I started KISSING a girl I KNOW IN LIFE, she doesn’t mind. Then I got distracted and my good (but not best) friend demonstratively started kissing the same girl.

I was very upset and dumbfounded by such betrayal on his part. I didn’t want to see or hear him anymore. That day I got to know him from a different side. He took advantage of my situation like a VULTURE (while I was dying).

In the end, I never died... my strength gradually returned to me... I don’t remember further

I dreamed that some man sat everyone at the table, including me, and began to kill us one by one. I remember two more details: I moved to another chair, and he sat directly opposite me, and shot first at the blonde girl and then at me. It hit me in the leg, there was no pain.

I dreamed that I was standing and watching everything from the side. I see how they shoot at a person, but in the end the bullets remain, no matter how strange it may sound, but for some reason in an ordinary bra. I pulled them out with some person, put them down and waited for the police. As a result, in the dream these bullets managed to disappear; there were three of them. They drowned, but we were able to get them. At this point the dream ends.

I dreamed that my son, 10 years old, received a bullet in the forehead and is lying on the street bleeding, I go up to his nose and say son, he raises his head, and blood is flowing from his eyes and mouth, I tell him not to move and I myself think that I shouldn’t call an ambulance. He’s losing blood, I’m sitting next to him and I understand that it’s like I don’t have him anymore. I started sobbing and woke up all in tears.

I dreamed that I received two bullets slightly below my heart. I remember exactly that the enemy was aiming for the chest, but hit lower. There was no blood and I immediately went for help, entered a house and there was an elderly man there. Somehow I knew that he was a doctor. And she constantly addressed him as ‘doctor’. He wanted to stitch the wound, but I said that the bullets were still there. There were two of them in one wound. They were small and round made of iron. I got them out myself, it didn’t hurt. Then I heard someone enter the house. It was a tall, thin blonde girl. She started making fun of me and I took a toy gun and started shooting plastic bullets at her. They got scared and left. And at the end of the dream my aunt and her little girl came to the house

hello! I had a dream in which I was wounded in the stomach, I didn’t feel pain and there was no blood, they helped me get them out, there were three black bullets and two white ones, they had a round shape, and then I saw two holes in the stomach. Tell me what this means

Good night, I walked into the entrance of my house and a bullet flew past me, 2 young men shot from a pistol from the street, the bullet hit the wall of the 1st floor next to the door, but not mine. I ran to the 4th floor where I live and these 2 people were running after me and shooting. I thought that they wanted to get into my house, my little sister was at home, she heard everything, I forbade her to open the door, I started knocking on the neighbors on the floor, who didn’t open the door for me.

It was as if my father had two bullets in his leg, in the spot, I squeezed them out like pimples, and they flew out. Then somehow my little one-year-old nephew had two bullets in his back, I also squeezed them out, and they flew out. .

Hello, I dreamed that some close male person was shooting at me, but I don’t know who it was. There were a lot of shots, 3 in the back in a row along the spine, 1 in the back of the head and 1 in the knee. After the shots, I fell on I saw darkness for a moment, but then I realized that I wasn’t dead and I didn’t feel anything. I saw all the wounds from the side, when I got to my feet I saw accumulations of my blood on the carpet. The action took place in my room in front of my bed. Please tell me what does this mean?

I dreamed that people started hunting for 10 or more people. They gave us a certain time and left. My little son was with me. I hid it, but they always took it out of there. I went to ask for my son. I begged and cried for the child to be released and one of them poured water on me. In response, I threw something like bread from a bread box at him and didn’t hit him. She ran, took my son and threw him out the window, he got caught and I started screaming “save my son.” I was crying a lot, at that moment I turned around, these people put me on my knees and put a bullet in my forehead. It was an unpleasant feeling. I felt like I was dying. But I managed to say “save my son,” then it was as if I woke up, survived, I was walking through the city and my classmate was walking, we said hello to her and went to a cafe to see our curator. And at that moment I was woken up.

I was in a cafe, then I left the establishment and went home
A man I didn’t know followed me, he asked something, I didn’t hear him, I was wearing headphones, most likely he wanted to steal the phone, I dodged and went the other way and he followed me
I got on the minibus and he got on
Then after a couple of stops
I sat down next to the driver and told him to call the police because he had a gun, after these words he shot at me and hit me three times in the palm of my right hand, once in the elbow, and once in the wrist

I was walking along the road, my grandmother was standing in her arms with a steel bucket and a bag, and two guys stood behind her and wanted to shoot her, but the bullet hit her from the first bucket, then for some reason I was in the back, although I was walking towards them in front. These guys leave calmly, slowly, and show me a checkmate gesture and then move on. the most important thing was that it didn’t hurt me. my family came running to help and I woke up

In a dream, I understand that I am traveling on public transport, the day is not very sunny, but quite light, they transfer me from one place to another a couple of times, on the floor next to me there is my bag with knitting needles and knitting, suddenly I notice that one is cute, but the striped man pays attention to me and shows signs of attention, we get out of the transport and I take a bullet out of my pocket and give it to him as a sign of attention, as a keepsake. And I woke up...

I saw a large window from a neighboring house. There was no one there. The light was purple. I saw some kind of light gun. I was scared. I sat down, leaned my back against the wall, and my dad was next to me. I tell him “Dad, call the police” and they shoot at me. This light gun shone a green light. There were three wounds under the chest, from which blood continued to flow. Dad started to feel, suddenly there was a bullet in me. He didn't find it, but I found it. Where the ribs are, the right side, the bullet closed the hole. I was afraid that was all. Dad called an ambulance. Then we went to school, I said, “Dad, call mom, where is the ambulance,” then I don’t remember. I woke up in severe pain.

I saw how some people took my mother at the threshold of our house. I took a gun to shoot the one who wanted to move my mother’s throat. The bullet that I fired from the gun hit my mother’s heart. I’m not exactly sure if she was a mother, but I remember calling her saying “Mom.”

I had a dream that began with a clock, for example on a tower. They were spinning clockwise. Then I find myself in an apartment that is little familiar to me, but I know that this is my apartment, going out into the corridor I see a plucked, raw chicken, which I then moved under the neighbors’ doors (they had loud music playing). Further down the steps this clock appeared again (I didn’t remember the time indicated on it). I find myself on the main street, with me three men and one girl. They were all in the cars except me and the guy. The massacre began. One of them was shot, the second was stabbed, the girl was killed, but a bullet flew over my head, it didn’t touch me. After which the face of the man who killed everyone appeared, he smiled. And again this clock, because of the sound of which I woke up abruptly. I hope you can explain what the events in my dream mean, because I have never dreamed of anything like this before.

The dream was that I and some people, but I knew them well, in the dream we went to America, I enjoyed the trip, and then a shootout began and our driver stole the car, shooting at the girl who was traveling with us, he first wanted to shoot at me, but so like everyone who was sitting in the car loved me very much, he chose the girl who was closer to him, I went to the pharmacy to get all the equipment to remove the bullet and stop the bleeding, but when the bullet came back together there was a bone similar to a rib

I dreamed that a bullet flew at a man and hit him; he was driving a car and crashed into the wall of a house. There was a safe with money built into this wall. And I also dreamed that I took money from the safe, a lot of it in bundles, but I didn’t see the bills.

In a dream, a masseuse came to me and then, as if she started shooting, she hit her ex-boyfriend, her friend and me, but I don’t see myself, and the guy has several wounds from bullets near his heart, and my friend is crawling towards the door covered in blood

In a dream I saw a woman I had never seen before in my life; the woman was overweight. she had a lot of daughters, all of them blonde. And one of them said my name and said that she knew how many T-shirts I had. It turned out that I was going to school to get my uniform and my best friend was next to me. I remember the path, it was a short road to school, there was once a clinic next to this road. In a dream, I saw a building, maybe a 5-story building, and my best friend and I entered this building. There was an elevator there, I entered the elevator, suddenly the elevator began to move up and down, and rose to the roof and sharply down and then up, and the elevator broke the roof and went out of order and I flew out of the elevator into the sky. And I fell down, crashing face-first into the asphalt, and the last thing I saw was a bullet lying on the asphalt.

Good afternoon.

I dreamed the following:

It was a sunny day.

Good afternoon.

I dreamed the following:

As if from some kind of society, two acquaintances took me out of the premises (two friends from childhood whom I had not seen for a long time and forgot about their existence, to be honest).

They took me to a place, also from childhood, to a clearing near a fence. And they shot me. I saw a machine gun and a pistol in their hands. And I also saw bullets flying.

It was a sunny day.

At some point, I came to terms with the situation and tried to shoot down the bullets on the fly with my palm.

My body (chest, stomach) was pierced by many bullets. There was no pain and there was no blood either...

After some time, I find myself in the same room and understand that I will die from all my wounds, and to make my death easier, I look for morphine in the medicine cabinet, knowing that it will plunge me into a sweet dream and, having taken a large dose of it, I will die in this dream - breathing will stop.

I found morphine, in the dream it was ampoules with red liquid, but did not drink it.

I began to examine the wounds from the bullets - they looked more like scars than fresh holes.

I saw a dozen such scars on my left palm and knew that the situation was the same on my right palm. I also saw a bullet mark on my left shin. And the whole chest and stomach were covered with scars.

After some time, a girl appeared whom I am in reality currently in love with, but this is not mutual.

I tell her that I was shot. I take off my T-shirt to show the bullet marks.

She says that I drew it to “impress” her. Fits. And he begins to pick at one of the scars on his chest with his finger. Her finger penetrates the hole and torn flesh, some veins become visible...

This scared her and she pulled away from me.

At this point I woke up at 4 am.

I repeat that I did not feel pain and there was no blood. I felt disappointment and regret that I would have to tell my family that I had died.
Also, I felt absolutely nothing towards those guys who shot me.

And yes, I remember the thoughts “I haven’t died yet, that’s good... And if I don’t die I’ll have to live with these scars”

I dreamed that there was a war
I was in an apartment with some person whom I was caring for, all the relatives seemed to have left somewhere
Somehow a wound appeared on the left side of my lower back, someone shot me
The person I was with at home couldn't help me, so I put a piece of bandage on the wound.
Then the wound began to fester and I decided to treat it with peroxide, when I wiped away the blood and pus, it turned out that it was just a scratch

I dreamed that they were shooting at me from a pistol at close range and the bullet hit me in the shoulder, then I fell and lost consciousness! Then the ambulance arrived and I suddenly appeared in the doctor’s office, who removed the bullet from my shoulder, the sensations were unpleasant, but there was no blood it was completely!

Hello Tatiana!
The dream began with the fact that I was in a strange yard with young people unfamiliar to me.
There were two of them. For a reason unknown to me, they began to set fire to the bullet (a bright orange color), put them on the ground and I saw how it began to burn, reminiscent of the reaction of a firecracker exploding. Then a shot followed, I began to look for cover, bullets flew past, they laughed, then set fire again and came up to me - I found cover again.
At some point, I found a way out of the yard and kicked open a large gate (gate) so that it blocked the entire street passage, 4 meters wide!
I ran, realizing that they still had my black leather jacket!
At a certain moment I wanted to return, but I couldn’t remember which yard I came from.
Having arrived home after a certain time, they themselves came to me, I realized that there would be a quarrel and a fight, but I still went out into the street with them, supposedly to talk.
The second one immediately came out from behind the yard
I asked the first one with a harsh question - where is my jacket, to which he began to push me.
In the dream, I felt that I was much stronger than him, I immediately threw him to the ground and, waiting for the arrival of the second one, remained on top of him. At that moment, the courtyard door opened and a completely different person entered.
I can’t say whether he’s my friend or my enemy, I saw them all in a dream for the first time, but I realized that he didn’t come with them
This is where my dream ended

A wound received from a firearm in a dream always symbolizes upcoming changes that will happen unexpectedly and very quickly. At the same time, the dream book warns that such a stormy series of events will not allow you to come to your senses, think and analyze what is happening, which is sometimes fraught with undesirable consequences.

In addition, it is also alarming that in night vision a bullet and a bullet are simultaneously present. This means that it is necessary to exercise increased caution and attentiveness while awake.

Interpretations from Miller

American psychotherapist Gustav Miller also became famous for compiling one of the most interesting, detailed dream books. Here is what he writes in particular about what a gunshot wound to one or another part of the body may mean in a dream:

• If the dreamer or the character nearby was wounded in the arm, then upon awakening you need to be prepared for the fact that your friends will not behave in the best way, will unpleasantly surprise you or disappoint you.
• According to the dream book, a leg hit by a bullet predicts a long journey, and the head promises remorse.
• What to think if in a sleepy fantasy? It turns out that this is a sign that in reality there will be a separation from the current sexual partner and an imminent meeting with another object of passion.
• But a bullet hole in a night dream is a warning that those closest to you are capable of treachery and betrayal.
• If the dreamed wound was accompanied by heavy blood loss, then, according to Miller, the sleeper will soon meet or be forced to communicate with relatives who live far away and rarely make themselves known.

A bullet wound in a dream is often interpreted by the dream book as an unfavorable sign. It indicates future difficulties, troubles, complications out of the blue. The omen relates to the sphere of both professional and personal relationships. But sometimes even such a vision can carry a positive message. Details will help you understand why you dream about it.

Get ready: trouble ahead

Did you dream about a bullet wound? The dream book explains: the progress of a business that seemed ideal will suddenly stall. You will have to wait for a favorable combination of circumstances, since nothing will depend on you.

Such a plot in a dream may hint: there is a difficult life situation ahead that will happen due to the dreamer’s frivolous attitude towards some aspects of his life. It will take a long time to find a way out of it.

In addition, a bullet wound promises serious changes at work, the dream book reports. Most likely, they will be unfavorable.

Troubles can be overcome

When, with such a turn of events, you don’t see blood in a dream, it means you need to act on your own, not trusting anyone. When you dream of a large loss of blood, you will need outside help.

Why dream of being shot by a bullet during combat, but getting out of the danger zone safely? According to the dream book, it will be possible to outplay your enemies.

To see in a dream how a bullet wounds you means: events are seething around you, and you, without wanting it, have found yourself drawn into it. Well, you will have to make plans taking into account changing circumstances. If a bullet pierces the body, but there is no pain, this promises joy and a good mood. You will experience a surge of vital energy, you just need to use it correctly.

Beware of enemies and competitors

Did you dream of a stomach wound from a firearm? The dream book warns of treacherous actions and the machinations of enemies. A bullet in the chest or stomach portends some very serious problems from strangers. However, if the dreamer behaves carefully, he will be able to neutralize harm from enemies.

Why dream of being shot in the head or stomach by someone - business competitors are going to unite to harm the dreamer. You should conduct business carefully, then you can reduce losses or even avoid them. If a lead charge hits your chest in a dream, serious emotional experiences await you.

Where were you wounded?

The interpretation of the dream takes into account where the injury was received:

• in the chest - unexpected and very bad news;
• in your head - failures ahead due to your own mistakes or oversights;
• in the hand - according to the dream book, in reality a person will be forced to give up part of what is very dear to him;
• in step - conflict with competitors, losses;
• in the heart - problems on the love front;
• in the back - insidious betrayal;
• in the shoulder - great difficulties and worries due to an uncertain situation.

Why dream of seeing a bullet wound in the arm or leg? There will be failures in the business field or strife related to career advancement or business. In the heart, the sleeper, trying to achieve a goal, can make a serious, possibly irreparable mistake.

Meaning according to Miller's dream book

Did you dream of being wounded? There is an unfavorable period ahead for your business - problems will begin. Being wounded but bandaging your wound in a dream means impending great success.

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I dreamed that my son’s father shot him in the chest area, we were hiding from him, he found us, and I asked him to take the child to the hospital, but he did not agree to any. Why is this please tell me.

I dreamed that I was either with my boyfriend or my husband, driving somewhere in a car, in a hurry. Then suddenly we found ourselves on the road on foot; it was winter. And some guy suddenly appeared, shot first at the guy, then at me. The guy tried to protect, or rather was able to. He just shouted. Somehow then I pulled out a gun and killed that guy. Wounded in the chest. Almost where the heart is. There was no blood. I remember that I then ran to the police, the guy was supposedly an officer. They didn’t believe me until I showed the hole in my chest. Then I clearly remember the woman roaring bitterly. And I ran out and ran to the guy. Only the offender was in a sea of ​​blood. What's all this for? Help!

I dreamed that my father shot at me, and I was hiding behind my pregnant sister. This all happened at our house, I asked him not to shoot at me. She was afraid and screamed. It hit my hand. Then I woke up.

I was surrounded by guests at my mother-in-law’s house, I heard fireworks, went out to look, there was delight, while I looked with delight at the fireworks from the mailbox, someone shot at me, wounded me in the shoulder, I didn’t seem to see any blood. They tried to climb inside the house so that people would lie down on the floor. Moreover, I once had a similar dream. What could this mean?

I dreamed that I was in an unfamiliar place and I was wounded in the stomach on the lower left side, and they were trying to help me. What is all this for?

28-Feb-2018 Anonymous:

I dreamed that I was in some kind of underground organization, there was a war and then we were discovered. There's me and my friend. They interrogate us in the square and then shoot us. And when I was already shot, I see myself from the outside.

• 2-Sep-2018 Anna:

  I had the same dream! Exactly exactly the same! Also an underground organization, war, exposure, my friend and I, the square, interrogation and execution, and I see the sides of myself! Help me to understand!

  Shot in the stomach. The wound is through. But there is no pain, there is little blood. In a dream, I realize that the vital organs are not affected. At the same time, I walked and felt good. What could this mean?

  I dreamed that in the evening I was walking down the street with a friend and suddenly out of nowhere (I’m not sure I wrote it correctly) a man with a gun appears. We naturally run, but still 2 bullets hit my hand (left), and after a couple of minutes these bullets were pulled out and everything was successful. The friend was not injured. Later (in the afternoon) it turned out that it was me and my friend who attacked people with our weapons and during the battle I was wounded. But we saved the hostages (whom I also didn’t remember). When the whole story was predicted to me, it was as if I was living it all over again. It’s not just that I remembered everything in such detail.

  I dreamed that they shot at me and my ex-boyfriend. He shielded me, shoot him twice - in the heart and shoulder, shoot me once in the heart. I felt pain like from a blow. The guy held my hand the whole time. Please help me figure it out.

  Help me figure it out, a stranger shot me in the neck and I fell to the floor, I think a friend was standing next to me, and they wanted to shoot him too, but it’s strange that I didn’t feel anything, and when I woke up there was a strange feeling of joy.

  30-Mar-2017 Tatyana:

  I dreamed that they came up to me, and I was lying on the bed, and a pistol was fired. There was no pain, the blood began to flow a little and began to turn red, and it was as if pus had accumulated in the circle of the wound. Why is this dream?

  During the fighting, he received a bullet in the stomach, but was able to pull it out on his own. There was no blood and no pain. I clearly saw a bullet, black in color, presumably from a sniper rifle. What does it mean?

  I am a border guard, I drove up to a certain territory, got out of the car and received a bullet in my left arm, but although there is blood on my arm, it is not flowing from the wound. I went to the hospital and didn’t end up there, but started chasing the hooligans who were breaking the glass in the windows of the hospital. Some time passed, and the wound healed, without the intervention of surgeons, surprisingly there was no tumor, and I never got inside the hospital, I was surrounded by good friends.

  I dreamed that my friend and I (I think, I don’t remember exactly) were being chased by people with machine guns, there was a feeling that they were chasing her, and I found myself “for the company.” We ran away and jumped into some bushes and lay down on the ground. They started shooting at us and they hit me in the head and it seems light. It was very difficult to breathe and there was a lot of blood (I was also surprised that I was conscious with a bullet in my head). For some reason it wasn’t scary, although it was very painful. Then some guy in a truck took us, he looked like a butcher, and he took out the bullets. I was upset that they didn’t take the bullet out of my head.

  Why do I dream if at the entrance of a store I meet a person whom I have been looking for for a long time, and without expecting this he begins to avoid me and at that moment my best friend comes up and hits him in the nose, a small fight begins, and from somewhere someone starts shooting at us from a machine gun, I was wounded on the right in the stomach, which made me fall, either because I was afraid that I would be shot or because of the wound, but I didn’t feel much pain, there was little blood.

  I dreamed that my loved one was shooting me in the chest with a machine gun. I fall onto a pile of corpses killed earlier. And I feel like I’m bleeding and a puddle of blood is forming in which I’m lying. I don't feel any pain. What is it for?