…To have interaction with whiskey in the dream, can represent protection or egoism. To see whisky in bottles, has meaning of your positive qualities. Bottles of whiskey represents matured side of you. It is a sign of your alertness, carefulness and protective nature. Dreaming that you are drinking whisky, can be interpreted as egoism. Drinking of whiskey has symbolism of your selfishness. This quality may cost you a lot. You may lose your friends or important relationship with someone. On the other hand, there can be different explanation. Drinking of whiskey sometimes has the symbolic significance of the shortage in trust, self-assurance, secret, authority. Do you feel your lack of self-confidence? Maybe you are trying to escape the routine, because of the responsibilities of your everyday life….

To dream that you are drinking whiskey in the dream may have several meanings depending on the circumstances of the dream. The person who enjoys drinking whiskey is simply using the alcohol to relax. Some of the dreamers are drinking whiskey in order to forget something or get over with some situations.

When you are dreaming about this hard liquor, then it is usually a sign of friendships that are polite and self-serving. If, during the dream, the dreamer is the one who drinks the whiskey, it is a warning about people who could try to deceive him in order to fulfill their own interests.

The dream symbol of whisky bottle indicates that you are very attentive and vigilant person. If you are drinking whisky alone in your dream, then this marks that you are very selfish and egotistical person. You do not share your happiness and achievements with your friend, family member or colleagues. On the other hand this dream symbol of whisky may show your distrust of your own abilities. You are trying to avoid your duty.

…he stopped, and, with the perspiration trickling down his face, pointed to a bloody pile on the floor. ‘There they are,’ he said ‘ thirty-two of them! The toughest to draw imaginable. Now I shall stick them in again and fill them!’ He did so, and the torture was so great that over and over again I swooned. For twenty hours he whirled away first at one root and then at another, piercing the gums and pricking the nerves; and the more I implored him to stop the more he hurt me. At last he finished, the whirling instrument was laid aside, and with the tip of my bleeding tongue I felt, in each tooth, a hole big enough to hold an egg. “Do you see this? ‘ he said, holding up a bottle. Its Scotch whiskey, and I’m going to fill your teeth with it. You will then know…