Dream about Talking Objects expresses unhealthy pleasures and unwise decisions in your life. You are fair and show good judgment. You may be expressing your desire to be more independent and self-sufficient. The dream signals your heart and its power. Perhaps someone has stolen your heart away.
Talking Objects is a premonition for wholeness and global consciousness. You are feeling neglected. You need to pay closer attention to what you are being told and what you are seeing. The dream is a message for your never-ending quest in acquiring knowledge. You are moving ahead via your own power and determination.
Dreaming of Talk and Object
Talk in your dream suggests medical concerns. You need to eat a more healthy diet. You may be feeling under pressure. The dream is a clue for guidance, direction and unification. Perhaps you are too rigid in your thinking.
Object in dream stands for your yield to authority. You need to express your feelings and emotions. Your subconscious trying to focus your attention on an issue/problem. The dream is a signal for aspects of yourself that you are rejecting. Perhaps it is time to make amends.
Dream about both “Talk” and “Object” is sadly a warning for feelings of helplessness and forces beyond your control. You may not be taking responsibility for your decisions. You are unable to express your feelings. This dream is a message for feelings of regret or sadness over an abandoned goal. You may be too overly confident.
Dream about talking objects states acceptance, growth, inspiration and freeness. You may feel overwhelmed. You are standing on solid ground. The dream is an omen for your confidence, allure and desirability. You are recognizing your talents and accomplishments.
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I was laying in my childhood bed and my blanket started talking. The only word I could make out was sandwhich, which he said many times. Its voice sounded a lot like my nephews. It also had a heart beat. I tried hitting it, and screaming at it, because it freaked me out. Then I showed it some affection. It just kept talking. Then I found its heart beat. There was no actual heart. The blanket was just beating, and I held the beat in my hand.