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Monday, September 22, 2025

Murder

I am running down the street in a dark sketchy part of town. I may have done something terrible and people are chasing me as a result. I'm in and out of buildings up and over obstacles but constantly looking back over my shoulder in fear. I now encounter two or three women who recognize me and are about to expose me. I grabbed them one at a time by their head and smash it into a upright parking barrier. Basically a column of concrete. Their heads are crushed. They die. I continue running and I wake up in fear and loathing.


Quick, plain-language interpretation

  • Running / being chased — classic symbol of avoidance and anxiety. You’re trying to escape something (a feeling, responsibility, or consequence) rather than face it.

  • Looking back over your shoulder — persistent fear of discovery or regret; the past or consequences are catching up.

  • Two–three women who recognize you — people who “see” the truth. Psychologically, they can also represent parts of yourself (feminine aspects, intuition, emotion, conscience) that expose what you’re hiding.

  • Grabbing their heads and smashing them on concrete — violent attempt to silence or destroy the part of reality (or of yourself) that threatens you. Heads often symbolize identity, thought, or truth; concrete/parking barrier suggests something rigid, unforgiving, and final. Killing them in the dream likely represents a desperate effort to stop shame, guilt, or exposure — not a literal wish to harm others.

  • Waking in fear and loathing — strong moral/emotional reaction after the “act,” suggesting remorse, horror, or self-disgust about either a real action or a part of yourself you recognize.

Short list of possible meanings (pick whichever fits best for you)

  1. You feel guilty about something (big or small) and fear being found out.

  2. You’re suppressing an emotional/feminine/intuitive part of yourself because it’s inconvenient or frightening.

  3. You have anger or shame that you’re trying to “crush” instead of working through — the violence in the dream dramatizes how extreme that internal suppression feels.

  4. The dream may be processing retribution or fear of consequences (real-world mistake, a secret, a relationship problem, or an identity clash).

Concrete steps to process the dream (do one now, another later)

  1. Ground for 2–3 minutes: breathe slow, feet on floor, name 5 things you can see, 4 you can touch, 3 you can hear, 2 you can smell, 1 you can taste. This calms the aftershock.

  2. Free-write for 8–10 minutes about these prompts (no editing):

    • “Who in my life (or in me) do I fear will ‘expose’ me?”

    • “What truth have I been avoiding?”

    • “What part of myself do I feel ashamed of?”

  3. Re-story the dream: rewrite the scene but this time instead of violence, have the women stop you and ask a question. What is their question? Answer it honestly in writing. This often reveals the real issue the dream points to.

  4. Check for triggers: in the last week, what happened that could link — an argument, a secret kept, a failure, a moral dilemma, or stressful decision?

  5. If it recurs or you feel unsafe emotionally, consider talking with a therapist. Repeated violent dreams can be a sign of unresolved trauma, rage, or overwhelming anxiety that benefits from professional processing.

A Jungian take (if that resonates)

  • The women could be anima / conscience / feeling-knowledge trying to bring unconscious material into awareness. Destroying them is an attempt to destroy what would force inner change. Jung would say the dream is pushing you toward integration — you must meet, not kill, the parts that know you best.

Gentle practical follow-up

  • If you want, I can:

    • help you write that “re-storyed” version,

    • generate a short guided grounding/meditation script tailored to this dream,

    • or give journaling prompts to explore whether there’s a specific real-life person or event this maps onto.


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