How To Decode Dreams

So I did end up decoding my dream and it was lit. It pretty much confirmed that the cleansing I did worked. How did I decode it?
Firstly, immediately jot down the dream before you forget it. Then how you felt about the dream. I knew first thing it felt like the curse was reversed. I was right.
Then break your dream down into searchable pieces. Keeping in mind the sequence of events is how you should search. My mom had an egg, that was piece one, so I Googled eggs in dreams symbolism.
Go through multiple sites and scan each item thoroughly, because it will start general i.e eggs in dreams, then it will go into details: hatched eggs, bird eggs, person gave you the egg…that way you can find the specific answers to your subconscious.
Continue this way until all the elements are decoded.
My search went like this:
-Egg in dream symbolism.
-Bird egg: someone gossiping, verbally attacking you.
-Hatching: perfect outcome of something.
-Shell on floor: positive omen.
-Duck egg: prosperity is on it’s way.
-Baby duck: new beginning in your life, new chapter. Apparently ducks are rare animals in dreams.
-Duck egg: start of a relationship.
-Duck in water: amazing news
-Dark water: overcoming emotional turmoil.
Once you get all the essential elements: items, colors that stood out, animals and their meaning you can piece it together. Here was my dream post, so you can understand my search and do it on you own. https://sainttwenty.com/2021/12/14/the-craziest-dream-on-12-12-portal/ Pay attention to your dreams. They give you the meaning of many things. Decode the last dream you had. Via: TheReal60sBazaar

The Craziest Dream On 12/12 Portal

Thank God I text messaged my dream that night to a friend. I’ve been too busy to look up what it means, but I’ll know by tonight’s end. 12/12 like 11/11 or 10/10 is an energetic gateway, master numbers for manifestation and higher alignment. My dreams haven’t been memorable recently, but this one was stark against the haze, it had shape and weight. It’ also annoying, because Mick Jagger usually deciphers my dreams, finding obvious meaning where I’ve missed it and when I message it to others it’s pointless.

My mother was given an egg, a beautiful light brown one, she brought it into the house to show me, saying look. For some reason we were living in a Louisiana Bayou. I took the egg screaming instantly “It’s cursed.” Grabbing it from her hands I smashed it to the ground, knowing if it were black inside I was correct about the hex, and it was. A black slush of liquid sat in the bottom half of the cracked egg, exploding with smoke when it hit the floor. As the smoke dispersed we saw the liquid mass was an unborn chic. I felt awful, yet mesmerized, who’d ever seen such a thing? Could you curse an egg with life inside? It was meant to be black yolk.

“Wait, wait!” Before my mother has a chance to dump the carnage a small sound comes from the egg, the chic sits up, black muck running down to reveal a pink tan flesh. “It’s alive, but it’s burning up.” The smoke was coming from the chic’s braille skin as if it were on the verge of spontaneous combustion. I ran to the backyard, dumping it into the Bayou water.
It looked back at the house, saved.



I mean, what the fuck was that? I have some ideas, like a curse got reversed and turned into my favorite animal, a duck, but I have to look into the details. What do you surmise? Do you decode your dreams? Artist: Lyla_AB