Dream about Blood Wound is an omen for wealth, power and luxury. You need to take a rest. An emotional issue is eating away at you. The dream is a symbol for an urgent message from your subconscious. You need to pay closer attention to what you are being told and what you are seeing.
Blood Wound signifies your level of confidence. Some decision is weighing on you. You are transitioning into a new phase in your life. The dream is a clue for the underworld. You will hear some indiscreet activities from that person.
Dreaming of Blood and Wound
Blood in your dream is about your stubbornness and tenacity. You need to pick up a new hobby to be happier. Time will heal the pain. The dream means ditching school, work, appointment, or something that you are now feeling guilty about. You are feeling neglected in your relationship or that your feelings are being overlooked.
Wound in dream points to your glamorous attitude. You are receiving help or support from an unexpected or unlikely source. You are experiencing many setbacks in the pursuit of your goals. This dream signals a series of events that you have little control over. You are unyielding in your beliefs or decisions.
Dream about both “Blood” and “Wound” draws attention to a lack of maturity or capabilities. You are not effectively dealing with the issues at hand. There is a worrisome issue that you need to work through. Your dream is a metaphor for a lack of support and acceptance. There is something or someone that you want to take out your aggression on.
Dream about blood wound suggests wisdom. You have an ability to remain calm, even during a crisis. You are expressing your satisfaction with life. Your dream indicates sudden awareness of the power you hold. You may be expressing some anxiety about being on your own and supporting yourself.
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I was in my room,in my bed. I got up,there’s a scar on my wrist. I look for bandages,but I fail to find one,and cover it in paper. I move my arm,and it starts to bleed a lot. I cover it with paper again. Then,a girl enters my room,giving me a leather jacket and a skirt. Apparently that was my acting school uniform now. I sleep,and the wound heals.