I've tried to interpret my dream with a professional, and they told me it was that I would grow up to be a homo, and it's been 12 years since the dream started and I'm not a homo yet... so finger crossed. :D
Either that or I was running away from the 'inner bear', and that's just a load of crap. WTF is an inner bear? It's nothing.
But I do think dreams have a meaning, like your sub-concious trying to tell you something or alert you to something perhaps.
What do you think my dream could mean? A guess maybe. It boggles my mind.
That a scenario where a bear will maul you to death in an open field with no place to run is a deep fear of yours? I don't know. What kind of a retard would associate a bear in a field to being gay? Seriously...
Chase dreams are quite common and often reflect a situation that you are afraid in confronting. The bear is symbolic of introspection and self-reflection. In mythology, it also refers to the great mother figure.
The green fields indicates your hopes and your unlimited potential for growth.
I found this.. interesting...
So your dream means that you need to grow as a person by letting your fears go? That's great advice for anyone! You don't need a dream to come to that conclusion, which makes it an empty platitude to spout to naive people who will shell out money for such sage advice. *snort*
Here is my interpetation. You're afraid that a hairy rugby player will manhandle you. Now, give money!
That's right, Hexi. Such all-inclusive generalizations are just one of dozens of tried-and-true techniques in the old art of cold reading--the chicanery which for centuries has been employed by tarot readers, palm readers, crystal ball gazers, and all manner of self-described psychic.
As to why so many people buy this kind of nonsense, I think P.T. Barnum had it right when he said, "No one ever went broke underestimating the intelligence of the public."
There are gaps in my memory. I've done things I have no recollection of. Like when I crashed and fractured my skull... I don't even remember the moments leading up to that event.
So no, I don't trust my memories all that much.