Being Murdered in Dreams

Being murdered in a dream can have many contexts. For one, being murdered can represent a struggle between the way you see yourself and what you want to become. People very often use the idea that you must “kill” your old self in order to reinvent yourself into a new person with a whole new changed persona. So, being murdered may not necessarily be a bad thing rather it can be the signs that you want a change in your life. Other contexts can include being depresses, wanting to escape your life, or fear of something being represented as the person murdering you.

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  1. In my dream someone was knocking on my mothers door… Would say who they were as she asked… So I go open the door… Then bang… I was shot right in the forehead smh

  2. in my dream i was being chased around by the same people but in different waves. i had friends who helped me fight back and stay alive until the last fight. i felt the most hopeless when i saw everyone with a chainsaw. at this point i was standing in a corner trying to swat chainsaws away with my bare hands. i ran through and got trapped into another corner. the thought of me dying felt inevitable. what could this mean?

  3. to set the scene i need to say that my team and I (10 of us) are very close in age and friendships. we have a laugh and go out a lot as well. last night i dreamt that me and my colleagues had been at a fun fair and were staying in this huge mansion. we had heard that there was a murderer about and in the mansion and we needed to keep ourselves safe. Me and my friend were staying in a room together but were scared so asked our male colleague (only 1 year older than me) to stay with us in the spare bed. somehow i figure out that he was the murderer and that he wanted to slit my friends throat and stab me so, without giving away that i knew, i persuaded all my other colleagues to stay in a room together. me and my friend moved downstairs to be with everyone else and put all the mattresses on the floor but when i looked over i saw that the balcony door was open. I got scared and said we needed to search the room. the colleague who was the murderer came into the room and said he would help with the search (for some reason no one else knew he was the murderer) and i tried to shove him out the room. the rest of the dream is jumbled up, we’re all lying sleeping and then awake and talking and i am holding my hockey stick as a weapon. i then walk in on the murderer colleague telling my friend he likes her and goes to kiss her (it’s so weird as i can remember vividly what the room looks like, they’re stood in front of this huge roaring fire with a portrait of someone above but i can’t see who and there are old, really huge chairs in front of them) but i see the knife and run to stop and then it’s like a deadly game of hide and seek in the mansion as we’re trying to stay away from him and keep ourselves safe. what on earth does this mean?!

  4. Last night I was dreaming I was back this area, like an old-not- so abandoned town. I’m driving and make a bad turn and I get this town. Deep inside I’ve been here before several times in my dreams. So of course I have the thoughts of this creepy house and suddenly I know there is a a murderer near that house. I’m stand outside my car and looking at these bang up houses. My stomach turns Bc I know I have a bad feeling in my gut. I’ve been here, I keep telling myself that. In reality, I have had this dreams several times in my life. Almost always the same but just a bit different at the same time.
    I somehow get near this house and I see him (the murderer) and he sees me. I hide. Then I can’t leave Bc my car doesn’t work. So I’m at a bar figuring how to leave this town and he walks in. He notices me and I look away and act like nothing. Thingschnage right after as I’m no longer at the bar and at the creepy old house and some those people at the bar too. We try to leave but are locked out and he is all y’all ready? Basically to get killed or chopped up or whatever this man was going to do. I can’t breath and I know I’m going to die. The dream ends that way.
    What the hell does that mean?

  5. In my dream, I was in a restaurant sort of thingy. And a man lined five children up against the wall. Have them their last words and then shot them all in the head. I was crying so he brought me a glass of milk…..then he put the gun up to my head when I was drinking it and said, “Goodbye.” I screamed wait…just then a cop car zoomed by. But no cops ever saved anyone. Then he made me repeat this “I am a stupid Christian” I horrifyingly replyed realizeing he waned these to be my last words. “I go to church on Monday (I have no clue) and God isn’t real” I screamed at the top of my lungs “NO” and he shot me. Then I “respawned” as the same person but back in my house. In my dream I thought that God had given me a second chance. Then I woke up. Interpretations are appreciated. Thank you. God bless and have a great day.

  6. My in laws came over to speak with my husband, I was upset with mother in law for not checking in with husband before then. We fought verbally and continued to fight. My husband didn’t even fight back. I just continued to battle with her for him. I finally said it’s time for you leave. And she said okay, and i had my hand out to usher her outside; she then turned and shot me in the head, only I didn’t really die. I was stumbling, but my husband didn’t notice… so I could have been a ghost. I looked for my body, but didn’t see it. My husband then took the same gun and put it in his mouth… I fought to wake up and did. I couldnt bear to watch him go through with that. Not the best feeling in the world… my mother in law get along fine I think. We don’t fight. We are cordial every time we see each other. Nobody is ugly towards each other…. this one actually shook me up. And now going back to sleep terrifies me. I don’t want to watch my husband die..I heard the gunshot in my head so clearly, knew the make and model. Never been scared of guns..