broken glass

[StrangeDreams]

At different times in my life I have had dreams about broken glass, like me stepping in it and sometimes my whole body being cut and sometimes me trying to pull shards of glass from my body. About aweek ago I had a similar projection this time tons of glass sticking out of my feet and arms.  Although I did not look at it I was aware of a huge piece of glass stuck in my left arm that someone removed.  There were a lot of people in the room and I felt blood gushing from my arm and someone leaned over me and said 'wow, that;s nasty'.  Last thing I remember I was being escorted to the hospital afraid to look at my arm.  Strange thing is last night I was breaking up a dog fight and one of the dogs latched onto my arm and bit me up pretty bad. This was on the left arm.

My question is could that dream/projection have been a premonition?  Also is anyone aware of any meanings to the broken glass I often dream about?

[desert-rat]

One thought , this could of been from a past life .   You could of been an earth quake and killed from broken glass . desert rat

[Stookie_]

Read this and see if it applies:

http://www.experienceproject.com/dream-dictionary/Broken-Glass-dreams

[StrangeDreams]

That's a good point desert-rat. Twice I had projections in which I had a glimpse of a past life (at least that's what I believe). Once sitting in a room on the bed I looked into a mirror and saw my face but quite younger and I had some sort of a hat on but nothind ive ever seen in our modern world. Sort of like I dream of jeannie. The other I ended up in a house and was clearly upset and screamed "why do I keep ending up here?" Without the scene unfolding yet the realization dawned on me that this was the house of a serial killer who had murdered me. There was a lady in the upstairs room who clearly did not belong there (a character from a Tv show) and she kept asking what my body was made up of. Next I m downstairs on the floor and the man was forcing pills down my throat. Suddenly I became consciously aware and started taking control. I grabbed a pair of scissors and stabbed him in the neck which did nothing as he looked at me and said "I already moved the scissors..it felt like the killing (of me) scene was about to play out but the horror was too much for me to bear so as I became aware I changed the outcome of the story. It was very real and now I wish I would have just let the scene unfold and experienced what really happened.

Stookie I checked out the link. It makes some sense as it pertains to my life now. However in the past when I had the same dream I honestly cant remember what was going on. But thanks for the link.