Dream about fighting a boy

Dream about Fighting A Boy is a premonition for action, urgency and completion. You are feeling particularly aggressive or bold. You are uncovering some unused talent. Your dream denotes your willpower and motivation to move forward toward your goals in your life. You need to release some of your pent up feelings and confront the issues that are causing much internal conflict.

Fighting A Boy is a signal for your relationships with others and how they fit into your life. You are concerned about your diet or weight. You are seeking recognition for your work. The dream is an evidence for an end to some situation, condition or relationship. You are feeling inspired.

Dream about both “Fight” and “Boy” unfortunately draws attention to your outdated views. You need to be more cautious of people who claim to be something that they are not. You may be trying to solve a problem and seek out the truth about some worrisome issue. Your dream is a warning signal for an aspect of your own self that is feeling rejected. You may be losing interest in some relationship or issue.

Dream about fighting a boy is a metaphor for creativity and wonder. You are putting the squeeze on somebody. You are experiencing a decreased sense of power. This dream represents fresh new ideas. Your goals are in sight and you will soon be greatly rewarded.

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Mia

It was a late night and there were a lot of people at my house. Mostly teenagers of which some I recognised.All of a sudden I am fighting this one boy , I’d kick then he’d punch or we would just go for eachother. This went on all night ….the sun was starting to rise.There were people laughing , others cheering and some asking us to stop.Later he threw himself at me,I doged him and grabbed a handful of sand and put it on his shirt.Later we were playing with the sand and laughing.He was nice?