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>in bed in dream, red light is streaming from outside but I still feel it's night
>I open the door, my mother's waiting there, she's a ghoulish monster
>I carve her into ribbons with two short swords
>I escape through the window into an ancient city, everything feels like it's made out of unfired clay, it all melts as it starts raining
>I'm being chased by a wolf with a man-like face, I duck into a shed with a well inside it and descend down the rope into utter black
>vague memories of metal corridors and neon lights, crawling and hiding

Another dream
>wake up in bed, go to mother's room, she's sitting up stock still in the dark, eyes wide open
>I have a hammer in one hand, a mace in the other
>I'm horrified by what she's telling me, I smash her face with a hammer- it's hollow and there are green vines inside
>I go downstairs, she's at the sink, standing still
>she says something like 'your thoughts/words are/represent your internal world'
>I smash her head again, it's still hollow

The fuck, dream self?
gpt
In both dreams your mother is your anima. You need a more receptive and gentle relationship with it. It's your feminine side and represents the wise, spiritual part of you. In the second dream, you try to destroy it but organic life is still inside. It is opposed by the masculine, mechanical side. 
The city makes me think is a part of you ctreated long ago (ancient) but it also seems like it is a refuge that is no longer useful or stable. It is a collection of conceptions of the world you have that no longer holds up. Still, you flee to this framework for familiarity. You're on the verge of a growth cycle, but you need to soften up and stop fighting it.