Hi, this is a dream I had some years ago and it had a big impact on me, sort of archetypical flare. I still rember it.Maybe somebody can interpret it.

My mother is dead in an obscure sinister chamber.The father is holding the deathwatch there.(they don't resemble my real life parents).From the chamber comes out in me ,the dreamer, a ver sinister fear and anxiety.All of a sudden the mother comes out as a zombie chasing me. I start driving my car,now I am in the dream,before I was just watching without seeing myself. I drive like crazy,very fast to escape her.I arrive at a cementery, trying to hide from her,feeling I got rid of her and then in the far distance she comes...closer.I stay, wait, stand my fear...she comes and all of a sudden I realize she has shed her skin like a snake and looks young and vibrant.She says to me :don't fear me. I can help you.Then the scene changes and I am in bar with one of my sons and I introduce him as my lover to everybody else.The old father is somewher there but uninteresting to me.I am with the son.People are a bit scandalised but I don't care. I don't feel guilty and I know it is right.He doesn't really feels as my son in real life.
ok,looking forward to you giving it a try.thanks.lotus